Fo Daniels - ThatLittleThing

Buzzing at the party I'm dressed to kill
Six poured strong I'm ready to spill
I make my way back to the wall and she calls
Oh, dangerous forbidden fruit
Well I've had myself a bite about a time or two
Well you'd find me in the river if he only knew
Its true
One more thing before I go
Ill make it up tomorrow
Ill make it up tomorrow
Ill make it up tomorrow
Heart beats fast I'm at the door
When she pulls me in she's wanting more
My guilt and my coat laying on the floor
But what for?
I know two wrongs don't make a right
But I drank up everything that was in my sight
And I was hoping for a little bit of luck tonight
But sleep tight
That little thing won't help me no
Ill make it up tomorrow
Ill make it up tomorrow
Ill make it up tomorrow
Staring at the ceiling
It's such an awful feeling
Staring at the ceiling, oh now
Staring at the ceiling
It's such an awful feeling
Staring at the ceiling
Ill make it up tomorrow
Ill make it up tomorrow
Ill make it up tomorrow

Written by:
Daniel Rappaport

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