I
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.
II
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
III
You laughed
at me
When I
quaffed the grande
Kicked by
the rd horse
Good thing,
I didn’t disagree
Though my
world turned `round
I know, you’re
off the ground
I secretly
laughed at you
Coz it affected
you so.
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