She bumped her head on the doorway ducking out before he even knew she was gone.
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She slipped and fell on the porch step and stepped in some dog shit on the front lawn.
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How in the hell did she get here she wondered as her uncharged phone hit the wall.
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And what the hell did he look like she asked herself but did it really matter at all?
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If she could call a cab,
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This wouldn't be so bad,
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Whatever happened to pay phones.
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She'll never drink again,
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She's gonna kill her friends,
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If she could just find her way home.
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Whatever gets you through the night
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Somebody to love
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Somebody to find
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And when did the good times get so bad?
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And mornings so bright?
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And your stuck in the rain
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And your tired of the games
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When you've got no one to blame
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On the Walk Of Shame
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He stuck his head out of the doorway and only saw the maid cart there in the hall.
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Ten floors down on the elevator smelling like sex and alcohol.
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What the hell was I thinking or drinking,
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I womnder where I parked my car.
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And what is everybody staring at I should have never left my pants at the bar.
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Whatever gets you through the night
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Somebody to love
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Somebody to find
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And when did the good times get so bad?
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And mornings so bright?
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And your stuck in the rain
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And your tired of the games
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When you've got no one to blame
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On the Walk Of Shame
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Shame shame shame
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Everybody knows your name
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Shame shame shame
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Everybody knows your name
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Shame shame shame
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Everybody knows your name
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Shame shame shame
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Everybody knows your name
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(Whatever gets you through the night)
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Shame shame shame
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Everybody knows your name
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On the walk of shame
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Shame shame shame
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Everybody knows your name
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(And when did the good times get so bad)
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Shame shame shame
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Everybody knows your name
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(on the walk of shame)
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Walk Of Shame
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| Bowling for Soup |
