West Chester, PA

I was drunk out of my mind and wandering the streets in Pennsylvania
There was more snow on the ground than ground itself
And everything's a blur but there's a picture of you, a picture of me as I wander the streets
But not much in between

And I knew I wasn't going to make it home
I wasn't going to make it home

A couple of this and a couple of that made us a couple for whatever that
For whatever ended up happening that night
A secret of what, a little white lie, this couple sang a sweet drunk lullaby
And I wandered the streets in Pennsylvania

And I knew I wasn't going to make it home
Yeah I knew
I wasn't going to make it home
But that was alright



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Writer(s): Matthew Buchma
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