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Feelin kinda lonely
Gonna be in tampa only
A few days, at the most
I realize it's early
But I'm gettin kinda squirrely
So I go down stairs for a toast
I'm clinkin glasses
Drinkin fast
And pretty soon, I think I'll ask
A lady for a dance or two
I found my legs to test em
And my feet ain't where I left em
But the music makes me want to move
I got the rockin
Rollin
Reelin
Feelin
Somethin, drunkin's, comin
Over me
Now some how or another
I am dancin like a mother
And I'm lookin
Real cool
I'm thinkin every minute
While I'm out there spinnin
And if I fall, I'll really be the fool
Whizzin craze
A vision haze
And pretty soon, collision, made me
End up down on the floor
The band is really playin
The guitar is almost sailin
And the music makes me dance some more
I got the rockin
Rollin
Reelin
Feelin
Somethin, drunkin's, comin
Over me
Well, now I'm really drunk'n
And my heart a starts to thumpin
And my chest a ringin in my ears
To start a conversation,
Never call a rare occassion
And order up a round of beers
A woman walkin by me
Dark, and I reach out and snag her
She's talkin, --she's mad--i'm laughin in my phone
Finesse, I ain't it's master
But I guess I must of asked her
Somethin good
Because we're goin home
I got the rockin
Rollin
Reelin
Feelin
Somethin, drunkin's, comin
Over me
I got the rockin
Rollin
Reelin
Feelin
Somethin, drunkin's, comin
Over me
I got the rockin
Rollin
Reelin
Feelin
Somethin, drunkin's, comin
Over me
I got the rockin
Rollin
Reelin
Feelin
Somethin, drunkin's, comin
Over me
I got the rockin
Rollin
Reelin
Feelin
Somethin, drunkin's, comin
Over me
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