Intro ,, x 4
Something tells me its 3 o clock
I can t speak it s your damn fault
Kept me up last night until 4
Like the night before and the night before
The thought of you burns my mouth
Turns my stomach inside out
I think we better call it a night
More of you is gonna make me want to fight
Chorus
Wake up, Wake up I m your man
That little red top s gonna come right off in a 1 night stand
When I meet my maker
When I find my mark
Red top girl s gonna keep me warm in the cold, cold dark
Go Gators
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