We had a row so I went out on the town
Now I got 2 black eyes, and I’m stumblin‘ about
I’ve lost my wallet, lost my keys, lost my mind and my soul
Cos I’m my worst enemy I know
Catch my reflection in a mirror, can’t believe what I see
Halfa-kebab on my chin
An’ I’ve got sick on my jeans,
I see police, on the streets, they’re all looking at me
But I can’t even speak / see
Baby
I Got in a little bit trouble of my own
I, I, I’m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home
You gotta save me
I’m out my head and I’ve got no place left to go
I’m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home
Couple tequilas I’m all over the place
Now I can’t breathe, I got this geeza spittin’ right in my face
I’ve jumped from bars, strip clubs, every backend street
But there’s nothing there for me
Catch my reflection in a mirror, can’t believe what i see
Halfa-kebab on my chin
Still got that Sick on my jeans,
I see the freaks and the geeks and they’re all calling to me
And I can’t even speak
Baby
I Got in a little bit trouble of my own
I, I, I’m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home
You gotta save me
I’m out my head and I’ve got no place left to go
I’m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home
I hope it isn’t over
Will you still love me when I’m soberrrrrr?
Baby
I Got in a little bit trouble of my own
I, I, I’m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home
You gotta save me
I’m out my head and I’ve got no place left to go
I’m sorry
Baby, I wanna come home
