Punkin'

I like to stay clean when I'm out at night
I always keep a bottled water on my hip holster
I'm not usually the type to take up a cigarette
But I'm drunk!
And I need an excuse to get you somewhere alone
It's hard to study you through a crowd
I'll blame it on the music, or I'll frame something urgent
I'll do anything but tell you the truth

Oh Punkin' I've swapped spit
With a hundred men and women
But lord, I think you're my first kiss
And I may get sick
I may never feel well but
I don't wanna miss out on this
And at the end of the day, my babe
I won't remember the sneezes
But I've been down a thousand times more
Oh Punkin' I'm high up,
But I'm still a little shorter
Bend down so I'm level with your lips

I'm bad at focusing the first couple rounds
I'll blame it on my shuteye last night
But I'm not normally the type to walk early to class
But I'm intrigued!
At the fiscal investments of the past 5 presidents
The push and pull of hangover cures
Across and 1 to the right
We'll discuss tonight
The ways we'll make the world a bit cooler

Oh Punkin' I've swapped spit
With a hundred men and women
But lord, I think you're my first kiss
And I may get sick
I may never feel well but
I don't wanna miss out on this
And at the end of the day, my babe
I won't remember the sneezes
But I've been down a thousand times more
Oh Punkin' I'm high up
But I'm still a little shorter
Bend down so I'm level with your lips

Oh Punkin' I've swapped spit
With a hundred men and women
But lord, this feeling's something I've missed
Oh Punkin' I'm high up
But you're a ways taller
There's times where you can't catch my lips
But It's alright!
But I don't mind, oh I
You could poke me in the eye
But I'd just be glad that we're so close
But at the end of the day, my babe
I'll be down a thousand times
But I won't forget when I was your height
But at the end of the day, my babe
I'll be down a million times
But I'll be good if you're by my side



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Butler, Claire Beeler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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