Believe it or not, I am a wreck but I dress myself well and when I think of a night on the town it's my own living hell but here I am, so spill your guts and I'll pretend to care I'll get the tab, you call for the car lets get out of here
If you take me back to your house I can find a way out I don't wanna leave now if you take me back to your house Come on
Don't you expect to wrap me around Your naughty fingertips Cause how bad I don't wanna do this is the secret on my lips I lay here with you, under your sheets but you're the last thing on my mind I thought'd help but I still see her face it's worth a try
If you take me back to your house I can find a way out I dont wanna leave now if you take me back to your house I've been on a bad trip you might have to deal with it you could be my way out if you take me back to your house Come on
Compositores: Michael Pellegrino, Robert Cruz, Anthony Peterpaul, Paul Kartelias, Dylan Scott Quagliato