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[Intro]
Three drinks down in an hour glass
Figure drawn to my eyes
With the breath of mixed liquor

(Chorus)
What the hell did i say,
What the fuck did i do to be with you
And it makes me wonder how i got this far
And it takes a couple of drinks to let me know who we are
Kiss my cheek in a week i'll believe this was meant to be

(Verse)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine

(Verse2)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine
Oh

[Breakdown]
A post rhytm coming off your chest
No matter who the girl is i smell you on my wrist

(Chorus)
What the hell did i say,
What the fuck did i do to be with you
And it makes me wonder how i got this far
And it takes a couple of drinks to let me know who we are
Kiss my cheek in a week i'll believe this was meant to be

(Verse)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine

(Verse2)
It's my fault
We're still not ready
Cut the dance floor up
Make the DJ bring the beat back
Oh no, we're seeing double
But the two of you look fine
Oh
[Intro]   Three drinks down in an hour glass   Figure drawn to my eyes   With the breath of mixed liquor      (Chorus)   What the hell did i say,   What the fuck did i do to be with you   And it makes me wonder how i got this far   And it takes a couple of drinks to let me know who we are   Kiss my cheek in a week i'll believe this was meant to be      (Verse)   It's my fault   We're still not ready   Cut the dance floor up   Make the DJ bring the beat back   Oh no, we're seeing double   But the two of you look fine      (Verse2)   It's my fault   We're still not ready   Cut the dance floor up   Make the DJ bring the beat back   Oh no, we're seeing double   But the two of you look fine   Oh      [Breakdown]   A post rhytm coming off your chest   No matter who the girl is i smell you on my wrist      (Chorus)   What the hell did i say,   What the fuck did i do to be with you   And it makes me wonder how i got this far   And it takes a couple of drinks to let me know who we are   Kiss my cheek in a week i'll believe this was meant to be      (Verse)   It's my fault   We're still not ready   Cut the dance floor up   Make the DJ bring the beat back   Oh no, we're seeing double   But the two of you look fine      (Verse2)   It's my fault   We're still not ready   Cut the dance floor up   Make the DJ bring the beat back   Oh no, we're seeing double   But the two of you look fine   Oh