Death Cab For Cutie
Champagne From A Paper Cup lyrics
Songwriters: Gibbard, Benjamin
I think I'm drunk enough to drive you home now
I'll keep my mouth kept shut from under lock and key
That's rusted firm, no lie
'Cause all these conversations wind on and on...
Drinking champagne from a paper cup
Is never quite the same
And every sip's moving through my eyes
And up into my brain
At half past two; about time to leave
'cause the deed is playing rhythm and blues
A sad-sorry state, stutter step to those slammin' grooves
As I'm waiting around for you... boob.
© Where I'm Calling From Music; Emi Blackwood Music Inc.
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