6 A.M.
Go to the bed in the morning
With the sounds of birds from the next street
Feeling the beer
I can't get my head off the pillow
Go to the bed in the morning
With the sounds of my mom from a kitchen
Feeling the tipsy
I can't get my head off the pillow
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Even tho today does suck
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Even though i puked up
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
I remember we sang the special song
That we never know luckily the wonderful chords
How could we make it?
How can we make it again
We were in the night like ever and ever
We never thought we could be twenty, and more
And thirty don't seem far away
I really don't wanna wake up
Because...
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Even tho today does suck
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Even though i puked up
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Go to the bed in the morning
With the sounds of birds from the next street
Feeling the beer
I can't get my head off the pillow
Go to the bed in the morning
With the sounds of my mom from a kitchen
Feeling the tipsy
I can't get my head off the pillow
With the sounds of birds from the next street
Feeling the beer
I can't get my head off the pillow
Go to the bed in the morning
With the sounds of my mom from a kitchen
Feeling the tipsy
I can't get my head off the pillow
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Even tho today does suck
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Even though i puked up
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
I remember we sang the special song
That we never know luckily the wonderful chords
How could we make it?
How can we make it again
We were in the night like ever and ever
We never thought we could be twenty, and more
And thirty don't seem far away
I really don't wanna wake up
Because...
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Even tho today does suck
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Even though i puked up
Last night was pretty nice, pretty okay
Go to the bed in the morning
With the sounds of birds from the next street
Feeling the beer
I can't get my head off the pillow
Go to the bed in the morning
With the sounds of my mom from a kitchen
Feeling the tipsy
I can't get my head off the pillow
Credits
Writer(s): Daijiro Sakai
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