Letra de Irish Goodbye - Maria Taylor

Non-stop talk
It�s eleven o�clock
There�s a line coming out the door
I�m not feeling it
But i swore i�d go
Thrift shop
Rock a little light on a cock
All the kids screaming out for more
I�m not getting it
I�d swear i�ve been here before
How can you rap
For all that sunset
The sequin still isn�t done
And i�d like to know
You get me
Third full sip (?)
Off the straight line tip
Just one now, but i want more
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Another, promise me
Thrown out the door
Through a bloodshot haze
Watch the day get paid
Find a friend, ask him take me home
And could you stay awhile
Now i can�t be alone
How can you rap
For all that sunset
The sequin still isn�t done
And i�d like to know
You get me
How can you rap
For all that sunset
The sequin still isn�t done yet
I�d like to know
You get me