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Sophia Scott

Drinking Games

 

Drinking Games


I'm putting on those jeans that I wore when you met me
'Cause I know I'll see you tonight
You're putting on that T-shirt that I think is sexy
Pretending you moved on alright
From the second you walked in you saw I was watching
And that's when we start keeping score

Like it's one point for buying somebody a drink
And it's two for a kiss at the door
What's the point anymore?

Nobody wins when we are fighting with jealousy
We keep throwing back whiskey
I'm making you miss me like I miss you
Round after round we go
Just wanna take you home I know you feel the same
So why do we play, play, play drinking games?

I'm putting on our song with my arms round a stranger
'Cause I know your watching us dance
You're putting on smile while you bottle that anger
To make sure that I hear her laugh
Thinking I had you beat with my lips on his cheek
Last call there's no way I could lose

But it's three points for brushing my hand on your way out the back while she's leaving with you
What am I supposed to do?

Nobody wins when we are fighting with jealousy
We keep throwing back whiskey
I'm making you miss me like I miss you
Round after round we go
Just wanna take you home I know you feel the same
So why do we play, play, play drinking games?

Can we just give it up, haven't we had enough?
What you want is what I want, want you back in my arms

'Cause nobody wins when we are fighting with jealousy
We keep throwing back whiskey
I'm making you miss me like I miss you
Round after round we go
Just wanna take you home I know you feel the same
So why do we play, play, play drinking games?

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