went back through all the texts i sent
half-drunk beer on my nightstand
and a red club stamp on my right hand
tripped on my boots walking down the hall
trying to put the pieces back together again
oh hell yeah my head hurts
i got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt
all i know is we went out and done it up right
jumped in and broke up a fight
now it's saturday morning
but damn what a friday night
i think i left my debit card at the bar
think i took a kiss a little too far
who's that sleeping on my couch?
i gotta whole lotta drunk drama left to sort out
oh hell yeah my head hurts
i got whiskey and lip gloss on my new shirt
all i know is we went out and done it up right
i was on stage with the band
everyone was losing their minds
now it's saturday morning
but damn what a friday night
oh hell yeah my head hurts
now that i come to think about it this ain't my shirt
all i know is i went out and done it up right
got in a fight with my girlfriend
and still had the time of my life
now it's saturday morning
but damn what a friday night
yeah now it's saturday morning
but damn what a friday night