Lyrics: Darcy Poole
Music: Darcy Poole/Morten Larsen
Yeah I know I'm a little drunk
and I know that you're not the one for me
but when I get a little drunk
I feel a little bit lonely
Yeah I know that I talk too much
it gets harder for me to breath
someone make me shut (shut up)
'Cause I've been getting stressed out
trying to let my hair down
where the hell are you now?
been hoping that you'll come round
You can call me baby
and then pull me closer
put your hand on my knee and I'm pulling over
it could be so easy so go call my number
it's just a fantasy when I'm never sober
You're sugar and I'm spice
I don't like always playing nice
wish you could read my mind
you run across it all the time
when I've had some wine
but in the morning I'll be fine (I'll be fine)
yeah I'll be fine
I've been getting stressed out
trying to let my hair down
where the hell are you now?
been hoping that you'll come round
You can call me baby
and then pull me closer
put your hand on my knee and I'm pulling over
it could be so easy so go call my number
it's just a fantasy when I'm never sober
Call me baby
put your hand on my knee
it could be so easy
You can call me baby
and then pull me closer
put your hand on my knee and I'm pulling over
it could be so easy so go call my number
it's just a fantasy when I'm never sober
So call me baby
and then pull me closer
put your hand on my knee and I'm pulling over
it could be so easy so go call my number
it's just a fantasy when I'm never sober