Sometimes I wanna go home, but not home alone
Calling all my single friends on the
telephone
I know for sure when i get a few
drinks down me
I'll be doing crazy shit for
everyone to see
And I'll say, the DJ will
play my song
All my friends went back
home
Won't you play that song I'm stood all
alone
Play my song
Is it Friday or
Saturday I just do not know
Please just
play the song
The chances of playing it are
so low
Seems like I've been wating for so
long
With the beer here there's no fear of
being lame
And nothing around me ever seems
to be the same
Fumbling and stubling well
that's just me
Get back to the house and
where's my fucking keys
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