2 AM
They ran out of lemonade
So I shot that vodka straight anyway
She came in
Missing bottle off the shelf
I can′t drink this by myself, sit with me, babe
Then I started laughing like it was funny
But it really ain't funny
Take me home, don′t shut me out
It's easier to leave me down here on the ground
Take home, baby I'm fucked up now
I know it′s easier to leave me down here on the ground
′Cause enough is enough
I can't stand up
I can′t stand, can't stand, ′cause enough is enough
Long nights in the city sin
They said I pick fights that I won't ever win
I got a bad bitch that′ll bring all her friends
But when I'm with you it's like I′m living again
And baby, I′m shit-faced sitting on the sidewalk
Ain't nobody listening when I talk
I fall down and laugh, but it really ain′t funny
Uh, take me home, don't shut me out
It′s easier to leave me down here on the ground
Take home, baby I'm fucked up now
I know it′s easier to leave me down here on the ground
'Cause enough is enough
I can't stand up
I can′t stand, can′t stand, 'cause enough is enough
I can′t stand up
Uh-uh-uh, uh, I can't stand, can′t stand
2 AM
They ran out of lemonade
So I shot that vodka straight anyway
Writer(s): Martin Karl Sandberg, Rami Yacoub, Louis Russell Bell, Austin Richard Post, Billy Walsh
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