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Inebriated Quartet

Oh, please Turn the music up, Shug I just want to lie in this camper Surrounded by my three good friends And forget Please, Cay Don’t remind me of the girl I love Back at the dorms till my return Her dazzling eyes will never stray to me Sing it, DJ Pour all that soul out on the floor Scream and cry the music Send my mind away Pass me my cigarettes I really shouldn't smoke Pour me another drink I’ve done with out for so, so long Play it, Shug Let me get sloshed out of my mind As I listen to the most secret and glorious music Help me forget that she probably hates smokers And would be pissed if I showed up hung over to the dorms Help me forget I’ll be taking measurements For her costume soon Tell me how your year has been Make me smile And help me Walk back to the house again

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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