Saturday night, babe
I already know that story
I know that you started drinking
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That's why you're calling again
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Since a week ago you got my hopes up, and for what?
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Don't drink that whiskey on the rocks
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That you always end up calling me
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I ask you, that if you're going out
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Don't drink that whiskey on the rocks
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That you always end up calling me
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I ask you, that you don't make me suffer
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Yeah, if you go out, don't overdo the alcohol
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That it always makes you throw me a call
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And last time you scored on me
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You disappeared when the sun came up
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Hand over the key and the phone, I'm asking you
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I swear that it makes no sense
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It hurts me what for you is fun
And I'm telling you for real
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Don't go overboard with the Buchanan's
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If you're gonna regret me tomorrow, tomorrow
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Don't drink that whiskey on the rocks
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That you always end up calling me
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I ask you, babe, that if you're going out
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Don't drink that whiskey on the rocks
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Because again you're gonna lie to me
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If you're drinking, don't call me