emotional - demo
Funny I ran into you friday
Midnight, total
Funny you were wearing the same dress
Skin tight, purple
I only can remember what you want
Some jukebox, some dancing
You and me and him in this old bar
What were the chances?
Don't let me get
Emotional, emotional, don't get me started
Emotional, emotional, there's so much to say
For crying out loud I loved you, you said you love me
Who the fuck is he to look at me like that?
To look at me like that?
The days gone by, we laughed, we cried
We danced all night
Who the fuck is he to look at me like that?
To look at me like that?
Don't look at me like that
No one's ever called me a pikey
Fair play, respect
Something tells me he doesn't like me
But last time I checked
He was calling me and looked like he upped you
Nice one, dickhead
But he can never know you like I did
Inside, in bed
Don't let me get
Emotional, emotional, don't get me started
Emotional, emotional, there's so much to say
For crying out loud I loved you, you said you loved me
Who the fuck is he to look at me like that
To look at me like that?
The days gone by, we laughed, we cried
We danced all night
Who the fuck is he to look at me like that?
To look at me like that?
Don't look at me like that (hey!)
Don't look at me like that
Midnight, total
Funny you were wearing the same dress
Skin tight, purple
I only can remember what you want
Some jukebox, some dancing
You and me and him in this old bar
What were the chances?
Don't let me get
Emotional, emotional, don't get me started
Emotional, emotional, there's so much to say
For crying out loud I loved you, you said you love me
Who the fuck is he to look at me like that?
To look at me like that?
The days gone by, we laughed, we cried
We danced all night
Who the fuck is he to look at me like that?
To look at me like that?
Don't look at me like that
No one's ever called me a pikey
Fair play, respect
Something tells me he doesn't like me
But last time I checked
He was calling me and looked like he upped you
Nice one, dickhead
But he can never know you like I did
Inside, in bed
Don't let me get
Emotional, emotional, don't get me started
Emotional, emotional, there's so much to say
For crying out loud I loved you, you said you loved me
Who the fuck is he to look at me like that
To look at me like that?
The days gone by, we laughed, we cried
We danced all night
Who the fuck is he to look at me like that?
To look at me like that?
Don't look at me like that (hey!)
Don't look at me like that
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Carlos Blackwell, Andrew William Jackson
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