Baby, I'm embarrassed
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I'm still wearing all my clothes
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It's my fault, I was careless
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Now I don't know how this goes
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I'm a little worried, nothing's spinning
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I can walk a steady line
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This unusual condition
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Wasn't by design
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Sorry, I'm a little sober
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In the morning I'll be nursing and cursing
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My clarity hangover
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I didn't mean to leave you swaying
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But now that I've stopped seeing double, you know
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There's no sense in staying
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Sorry, I'm a little sober
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I'm so heavy headed
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I tried one foot off the floor
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I know that I'll regret it
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But I don't want any more
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I wasn't trying to feel this
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When I woke up on the street
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With all my weary senses
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Swept back on my feet
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Sorry, I'm a little sober
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In the morning I'll be nursing and cursing
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My clarity hangover
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I didn't mean to leave you swaying
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But now that I've stopped seeing double, you know
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There's no sense in staying
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Sorry, I'm a little sober, sorry, I'm a little sober
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The glow and the forgetting
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The blurriness of it
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The thing is, I don't know you
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I never really did
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Sorry, I'm a little sober
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In the morning I'll be nursing and cursing
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My clarity hangover
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I didn't mean to leave you swaying
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But now that I've stopped seeing double, you know
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There's no sense in staying
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Sorry, I'm a little sober, sober, sober
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Sober
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| Edwin McCain |
