Songtext von Blackout Betty

Why you gotta show your ass like that? Wake up smellin' like you smoked three packs Your teeth are all fuzzy and your mouth tastes bad What time did you throw up? You lost your keys and you lost your phone Last night's make up still half on And you don't even know how you got home It's time for you to grow up Blackout Betty Blackout Betty I'm startin' to notice those smokers lines Your hands start shakin' 'bout a quarter past five Why can't I have just one glass of wine? Yeah, I'm a real piece of shit sometimes Blackout Betty If I had a dime for every time you said we're Never doin' that, never doin' that, never doin' that again Circles on your eyes, bruises on your thigs You're takin' your regret and pourin' it on ice Blackout Betty If I had a dime for every time you said we're Never doin' that, never doin' that, here we go again Blackout Betty Blackout Betty Blackout Betty