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Baby I got in a little bit of trouble on my own I-I-I'm sorry Baby, I wanna come home (hey) We had a row, so I went out on the town And I've got two black eyes, and I'm stumbling about I lost my wallet, lost my keys, lost my mind and my soul 'Cause I'm the worst enemy, I know Catch my reflection in the mirror, can't believe what I see Half a kebab on my chin, and I've got sick on my jeans I see police on the streets, they're all looking at me And I can't even speak (hey) Baby I got in a little bit of trouble on my own I-I-I'm sorry Baby, I wanna come home You gotta save me I-I'm out my head, and I got no place left to go, oh, oh, oh I'm sorry Baby, I wanna come home (hey) Couple tequilas, I'm all over the place Now I can't breathe, I've got these geezers spitting right in my face I jump from bars, strip clubs, every backend street And there's nothing there for me Catch my reflection in the mirror, can't believe what I see Half a kebab on my chin, and I got sick on my jeans I see the freaks and the geeks, they're all calling to me And I can't even speak (hey) Baby I got in a little bit of trouble on my own I-I-I'm sorry Baby, I wanna come home You gotta save me I-I'm out my head, and I got no place left to go, oh, oh, oh I'm sorry Baby, I wanna come home (hey) I hope it isn't over Will you still love me when I'm sober? Baby I got in a little bit of trouble on my own (whoa) I-I-I'm sorry (I'm sorry) Baby, I wanna come home (home) You gotta save me (hey) I-I'm out my head, and I've got no place left to go, oh, oh, oh I'm sorry Baby, I wanna come home (hey)
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