After a Saturday night Still can taste the vodka in my mouth

Oh!

Oh, get through this, how am I gonna live without you?

This will be the hardest thing ever

I said how many, how many Saturdays to pass to forget you?

After a Saturday night Still can't taste the vodka in my mouth Delighted

so bright it's like stabbing my eyes wishing that you called me last night now i remember why did i went

How am I supposed to get through this?

How am I gonna live without you?

This'll be the hardest thing ever

We were great conditions when last we've been shown.

That's a message that I don't give my soul.

Maybe that's the only color come to help me come in.

It's supposed to forget you I said how many, how many

Saturday's your best, don't forget your...

How many, how many?

How many, how many?

I said how many, how many?

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