Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paul MacMichael
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matty Reynolds
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Kenji Azuma
Mixing Engineer
Audible Oddities
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I kissed a girl last night that I had barely met
I think we went to her room but I honestly forget
My dad says to live young and to leave with no regrets
But mama always says to stay away from Juliet
And then I woke up in a hotel lobby
Walked home with my legs still wobbly
Now I gotta tell my mom I'm sorry
I was at another hotel party
Should I tell her how I rode that Harley
She wouldn't like it but I wish she saw me
I'll never let her know I drink Bacardi
She hates to hear about the hotel parties
Mhmmmmmm, mhmmmmmm
I hope they never find that stash under my bed
Or see me and my friends out drinking, lighting cigarettes
Cause if they knew my secrets I know they would be a wreck
So I'll just keep these stories in my head until I'm dead
Because I woke up in a hotel lobby
Walked home with my legs still wobbly
Now I gotta tell my mom I'm sorry
I was at another hotel party
Should I tell her how I rode that Harley
She wouldn't like it but I wish she saw me
I'll never let her know I drink Bacardi
She hates to hear about the hotel parties
Mhmmmmmm
Stayin' out 'til three at least I made some memories
Ooh it's bittersweet, but maybe I should get some sleep
Because I woke up in a hotel lobby
Walked home with my legs still wobbly
Now I gotta tell my mom I'm sorry
I was at another hotel party
Should I tell her how I rode that Harley
She wouldn't like it but I wish she saw me
I'll never let her know I drink Bacardi
But I was at another hotel party
Written by: Matthew James Reynolds, Michael Azuma, Paul Macmichael

