.Tomorrow I'm gonna wake up wondering why the hell I did this.
Tomorrow I'm gonna make up stories bout how somebody spiked my drink.
Tomorrow when the rumers fly, I'm gonna build me an alibi.
Tomorrow when the stories spred, i'll be wishing we were still in bed.
Just hold me for the m.
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