Lyrics: Sunday morning after
Artist: Amanda Marshall
Album: Everybody's got a story
Song: Sunday morning after
Released: 2001
Rating:
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Sunday morning after lyrics
I woke up with a killer hangover
Hope it was worth all this pain
(I’d do it all over again)
By the time the party was over
Tequila was my claim to fame
(I couldn’t remember my name)
I was dancing with Jake when I last saw my keys
That was my first mistake
‘Cause what happened to me?
I look down at my arm, baby
And something’s lookin’ back at me
And I cannot believe it
Omigod
I woke up with a snake tattoo
Omigod
And I think that my tongue’s pierced too
Omigod, omigod
It’s the Sunday morning after
And baby, who the hell are you?
I remember yelling, “Hey, DJ!”
“Jack the volume, I love this song!”
(And then it gets all hazy)
And my clothes are selling on e-bay
And I don’t know what I’m gonna put on
(Where were my friends to save me?)
I blacked out I came to
And it’s all such a blur
Had a blast, I assume
But I’m really not sure
Exactly where am I now, baby?
Wake up and tell me your name
‘Cause this is insane
Omigod
I woke up with a snake tattoo
Omigod
And I think that my tongue’s pierced too
Omigod, omigod
It’s the Sunday morning after
And baby, who the hell are you?
My alter ego took over an took me on a fantasy ride
You can take me anywhere twice
But the second time will be to apologize
Omigod
I woke up with a snake tattoo
Omigod
And I think that my tongue’s pierced too
Omigod, omigod
It’s the Sunday morning after
And baby, who the hell are you?
Omigod
I woke up with a snake tattoo
Omigod
And I think that my tongue’s pierced too
Omigod, omigod
It’s the Sunday morning after
And baby, who the hell are you?
Where am I…?
What am I…?
Who am I…?
How did I…?
Hope it was worth all this pain
(I’d do it all over again)
By the time the party was over
Tequila was my claim to fame
(I couldn’t remember my name)
I was dancing with Jake when I last saw my keys
That was my first mistake
‘Cause what happened to me?
I look down at my arm, baby
And something’s lookin’ back at me
And I cannot believe it
Omigod
I woke up with a snake tattoo
Omigod
And I think that my tongue’s pierced too
Omigod, omigod
It’s the Sunday morning after
And baby, who the hell are you?
I remember yelling, “Hey, DJ!”
“Jack the volume, I love this song!”
(And then it gets all hazy)
And my clothes are selling on e-bay
And I don’t know what I’m gonna put on
(Where were my friends to save me?)
I blacked out I came to
And it’s all such a blur
Had a blast, I assume
But I’m really not sure
Exactly where am I now, baby?
Wake up and tell me your name
‘Cause this is insane
Omigod
I woke up with a snake tattoo
Omigod
And I think that my tongue’s pierced too
Omigod, omigod
It’s the Sunday morning after
And baby, who the hell are you?
My alter ego took over an took me on a fantasy ride
You can take me anywhere twice
But the second time will be to apologize
Omigod
I woke up with a snake tattoo
Omigod
And I think that my tongue’s pierced too
Omigod, omigod
It’s the Sunday morning after
And baby, who the hell are you?
Omigod
I woke up with a snake tattoo
Omigod
And I think that my tongue’s pierced too
Omigod, omigod
It’s the Sunday morning after
And baby, who the hell are you?
Where am I…?
What am I…?
Who am I…?
How did I…?
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