Brett Favre

1 9 8 8 Yuh Uh Yuh, yuh yuh yuh Ay, bury me under the sun ay "Hey are you falling in love?" Ay, another one sort of been numb Cause she wanna heal but her heart's in a slump Ay, and that's when she go to the club When everyone tired, enough is enough It's four in the morning you still turning up To forget about visions of us we were young And covered in denim Ay, overly focused, I'm better I am not built for this type of weather When jealous, a heavyweight turn to a feather Ay, "when does it end?" I say never, a day in our mind is akin to forever Ay, and then we get tired and sever Ay, and then we get tired and sever Yuh, yuh, yuh yuh yuh Uh, yuh, yuh yuh yuh Ay, I got a list of regrets Cut out my heart and get rid of the rest Like damn I'm stumbling all on my breath Now she fell in love with another I fumbled again I got a list of regrets Cut out my heart and get rid of the rest like damn I'm stumbling all on my breath Now she fell in love with another I fumbled again Ay, yuh, ay yuh I fumbled again Ay, yuh, ay yuh I fumbled again (She fell in love with a) (I fumbled a) I fumbled again (I fumbled a) I fumbled again (She fell in love with another I fumbled a) (She fell in love with another) I fumbled again (I fumbled a) (Follow me, follow me, follow me) I fumbled again Follow me, dumb Baby we numb I need it, love I need it, love Follow me, dumb Baby we numb I need it, love I need it, love