What a girl you had
She came with another lad
They met in the church
Which hurts you so much
It's okay, it doesn't matter
As long as we could still holler.
We're one hour late
We missed the Christmas eve
What a night we had
She made it very bad
It's okay, she's just a whore
But, the night left us no more
We were so much late
We just did not separate
Tried to catch some fun
Before the rising of the sun.
You laughed at me
When I quaffed the grande
Kicked by the red horse
Good thing, I didn't disgorge
Though my world turned 'round
I knew, you're off the ground
I secretly laughed at you
Coz it affected you so.
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