POUR ME A PITCHER OF THE CHEAP STUFF.

 
She kissed me on the lips
I don’t even know her
That’s just the way it is
 
No I don’t wanna be
The one to see you go
And I don’t wanna leave
If you don’t take me home
I don’t want to see you
Walk away from me
I got everything that you could ever need

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