Stick Around
Took us a while to get ready, dressed up to the nines
Poured the champagne and blew up balloons
Everyone shows up but I kinda wish they took their time
So I can spend all my time with you
I know you love the fun, you love the games
But at the end of the day
When the music stops, confetti on the ground
When the good times slow their roll way down
When the cabs are called, and the wine runs out
When everything's a mess, yeah you still stick around
Took us a while to wake up and put the coffee on
The counter was covered and someone left with your left shoe
It doesn't take much to sway us to leave that mess alone
So let's go mess up a different room
You love me at my best late at night
But in the mornin' light
When the music stops, confetti on the ground
When the good times slow their roll way down
When the cabs are called, and the wine runs out
When everything's a mess, yeah you still stick around
You find a way to celebrate my brightest night and my darkest day
Yeah you always stay, you never run away
When the music stops, confetti on the ground
When the good times slow their roll way down
When the cabs are called, and the wine runs out
When everything's a mess, yeah you still stick around
When everything's a mess, yeah you still stick around
Poured the champagne and blew up balloons
Everyone shows up but I kinda wish they took their time
So I can spend all my time with you
I know you love the fun, you love the games
But at the end of the day
When the music stops, confetti on the ground
When the good times slow their roll way down
When the cabs are called, and the wine runs out
When everything's a mess, yeah you still stick around
Took us a while to wake up and put the coffee on
The counter was covered and someone left with your left shoe
It doesn't take much to sway us to leave that mess alone
So let's go mess up a different room
You love me at my best late at night
But in the mornin' light
When the music stops, confetti on the ground
When the good times slow their roll way down
When the cabs are called, and the wine runs out
When everything's a mess, yeah you still stick around
You find a way to celebrate my brightest night and my darkest day
Yeah you always stay, you never run away
When the music stops, confetti on the ground
When the good times slow their roll way down
When the cabs are called, and the wine runs out
When everything's a mess, yeah you still stick around
When everything's a mess, yeah you still stick around
Credits
Writer(s): Kellie Loder, Mallory Johnson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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