Lyrics

What's happening? I haven't seen you all week I was at work the other day and I couldn't really speak But it's nice to see you Although you're lookin' tired A little less bottle wouldn't hurt, no A little less wouldn't hurt Another weeknight we're propping the bar up Another insight that won't count for too much Whether or not did happen I won't be around to see He tells me again that famous old story The one that ends up in women of glory Always knowing those things never happen to him They happen to me These things, these things happen These things, these things happen These things, these things happen These things happen to me They happen to me I've got to go I think I've seen enough It bothers me, to see you govern by that stuff It was nice to see you man But there's nothing behind the smile I'm going back where we began I think I'll be away a while Another weeknight we're propping the bar up Another insight that won't count for too much Whether or not did happen I won't be around to see He tells me again that famous old story The one that ends up in women of glory Always knowing those things never happen to him They happen to me These things, these things happen These things, these things happen These things, these things happen These things happen to me They happen to me They happen to me They happen to me They happen to me Another weeknight we're propping the bar up Another insight that won't count for too much Whether or not it happens I won't be around to see He tells me again that famous old story The one that ends up in women of glory Always knowing those things never happen to him They happen to me These things, these things happen These things, these things happen These things, these things happen These things happen to me They happen to me
Writer(s): Brad Ellis, Dominic Betmead, Jonny Tarr, P Hatchett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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