yesterday when i got back home
my girlfriend said my shirt had some lipstick on
started asking me where the hell i've been
and everything became such a very bad dream. i'm very sorry would you please forgive me?
and i will promise i will never ever drink martini
never gonna bring you home some red bikini
cause you're the one i love
someone left in the car for me
the smell of girl perfume and some lingerie
she's started asking me what's that little thing