Not Tonight Lyrics
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I won't be coming home tonight3 am I'm sitting in the gutter, I'm tired of waiting around
Puke on the pavement, beer in my hand
Now pick up the phone and make a call to my house
Hearing a voice I can't understand
Dad, I'm too drunk, can you come give me a hand?
I'm sick and tired of waiting around
But that's okay, I'm falling back downI won't be coming home tonight
Puke on the pavement, beer in my hand
Now pick up the phone and make a call to my house
Hearing a voice I can't understand
Dad, I'm too drunk, can you come give me a hand?
I'm sick and tired of waiting around
But that's okay, I'm falling back downI won't be coming home tonight