To Me It Was
Everything with David is totally fine
Don't freak out, it's gonna be alright
You didn't say anything weird, I promise
But maybe you didn't need tequila for this
Trying to drown in the fountain of youth
How does anybody know when they're tellin' the truth?
I don't remember why I'm saying sorry
But let's connect at the after party
To me, it was a good time
To me, it was a good time
Never enough if you're always too much
A couple bald men fightin' over a brush
So you were bullied in high school and you're looking for payback
Like findin' a needle in a stack of needles
Come on, baby, tell it again
Every single thing that's already been said
And how much better can anything get
Than sitting on your porch remembering it?
To me, it was a good time
To me, it was a good time
Jesus, let me take the wheel
Aren't you gettin' tired of all these people?
Your 15 minutes have become eternal
From publishing postmortem journals
Your makeup's runnin', American Honey
Dancing to Pour Some Sugar on Me
There might not be a second coming
That doesn't mean it was all for nothing
To me, it was a good time
To me, it was a good time
To me, it was a good time
To me it was
To me it was
To me it was
To me it was
I wish you could have met her, she was a woman ahead of her time
She taught me many things, but mainly how to love and be proud to be a woman
Here's the song she sang to me
Sami, Sami, Sam-Soumi
Samia helwe w mahdoumi
Allah ykhalele yaki
Enti rouhi w uyouni
Samia helwe w mahdoumi (yay!)
Don't freak out, it's gonna be alright
You didn't say anything weird, I promise
But maybe you didn't need tequila for this
Trying to drown in the fountain of youth
How does anybody know when they're tellin' the truth?
I don't remember why I'm saying sorry
But let's connect at the after party
To me, it was a good time
To me, it was a good time
Never enough if you're always too much
A couple bald men fightin' over a brush
So you were bullied in high school and you're looking for payback
Like findin' a needle in a stack of needles
Come on, baby, tell it again
Every single thing that's already been said
And how much better can anything get
Than sitting on your porch remembering it?
To me, it was a good time
To me, it was a good time
Jesus, let me take the wheel
Aren't you gettin' tired of all these people?
Your 15 minutes have become eternal
From publishing postmortem journals
Your makeup's runnin', American Honey
Dancing to Pour Some Sugar on Me
There might not be a second coming
That doesn't mean it was all for nothing
To me, it was a good time
To me, it was a good time
To me, it was a good time
To me it was
To me it was
To me it was
To me it was
I wish you could have met her, she was a woman ahead of her time
She taught me many things, but mainly how to love and be proud to be a woman
Here's the song she sang to me
Sami, Sami, Sam-Soumi
Samia helwe w mahdoumi
Allah ykhalele yaki
Enti rouhi w uyouni
Samia helwe w mahdoumi (yay!)
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Writer(s): Christian Lee Hutson, Samia Najimy Finnerty
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