Whitney Wants A Song Songtext
Whitney wants a song
She said that she's an inspiration
What the hell could go wrong?
It's 3 a.m. and she's impatient
So here I go, I'll step outside
Light a smoke and write some lines
I don't care if it's worth a damn
Don't wanna go home with empty hands, so
Here it goes
She said that she's an inspiration
What the hell could go wrong?
It's 3 a.m. and she's impatient
So here I go, I'll step outside
Light a smoke and write some lines
I don't care if it's worth a damn
Don't wanna go home with empty hands, so
Here it goes
She's 5 foot 5 with hazel eyes
Said she's from out West unless she lied
I think she's pretty, but it's pretty late
And I've had too many, so I can't see straight
Her friend just got another beer
But I say we get out of here
In the morning, she'll be gone
But for tonight, I'm writing Whitney's song
I guess it was pretty good
I don't remember how it went
But it got quite the look
She laughed and said that she might be in love
And I said, "You're just drunk"
She's 5 foot 5 with hazel eyes
Said she's from out West unless she lied
I think she's pretty, but it's pretty late
And I've had too many, so I can't see straight
Her friend just got another beer But I say we get out of here
In the morning, she'll be gone
But for tonight, I'm writing Whitney's song
I'm writing Whitney's song
Never got her number, so I hope
She hears this on the radio
If you see her, won't you let me know?
She's 5 foot 5 with hazel eyes
Said she's from out West unless she lied
I think she's pretty, but it's pretty late
And I've had too many, so I can't see straight
Her friend just got another beer
But I say we get out of here
In the morning, she'll be gone
But for tonight, I'm writing Whitney's song
I'm writing Whitney's song
Whitney wants a song
She said that she's an inspiration
Said she's from out West unless she lied
I think she's pretty, but it's pretty late
And I've had too many, so I can't see straight
Her friend just got another beer
But I say we get out of here
In the morning, she'll be gone
But for tonight, I'm writing Whitney's song
I guess it was pretty good
I don't remember how it went
But it got quite the look
She laughed and said that she might be in love
And I said, "You're just drunk"
She's 5 foot 5 with hazel eyes
Said she's from out West unless she lied
I think she's pretty, but it's pretty late
And I've had too many, so I can't see straight
Her friend just got another beer But I say we get out of here
In the morning, she'll be gone
But for tonight, I'm writing Whitney's song
I'm writing Whitney's song
Never got her number, so I hope
She hears this on the radio
If you see her, won't you let me know?
She's 5 foot 5 with hazel eyes
Said she's from out West unless she lied
I think she's pretty, but it's pretty late
And I've had too many, so I can't see straight
Her friend just got another beer
But I say we get out of here
In the morning, she'll be gone
But for tonight, I'm writing Whitney's song
I'm writing Whitney's song
Whitney wants a song
She said that she's an inspiration