I Sleep Too Much

I had too many shots at the bar tonight
Tequila with lime, tequila with lime...
I lost my credit cards and I spent my last dollar
On burgundy wine, on burgundy wine...

I drink too much
To realize
She's on my mind

I pull the bedsheets over my head in the morning
To hide from the light, to hide from the light...
I wish I could get over, but I'm too hungover
To make things right, to make things right...

I sleep too much
To realize
She's on my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Byers
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