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Last night I got served a little bit too much of that poison baby
Last night I did things I’m not proud of And I got a little crazy
Last night I met a guy on the dance floor
And I let him call me baby
And I don’t even know his last name
Oh, my mama would be so ashamed
It started off «Hey cutie, where ya from?»
And then it turned in,
«Oh no, what have I done?»
And I don’t even know his last name
We left the club right around three o’clock in the morning
His Pinto sitting there in the parking lot Well it should have been a warning
I had no clue what I was getting into
So I blame it on the Cuervo
Oh where did my manners go?
And I don’t even know his last name
Oh, my mama would be so ashamed
It started off «Hey cutie, where ya from?»
And then it turned in,
«Oh no, what have I done?»
And I don’t even know his last name
Here we go…
Today I woke up thinkin' about Elvis somewhere in Vegas
I’m not sure how I got here
Or how this ring on my left hand just appeared out of nowhere
I gotta go I take the chips and the Pinto and hit the road
They say what happens here stays here
All of this will disappear
There’s just one little problem…
I don’t even know my last name
Oh my mama would be so ashamed
It started off «Hey cutie, where ya from?»
And then it turned in,
«Oh no, what have I done?»
And I don’t even know my last name
What have I done
What have I done
What have I done
Oh, what have I done
I don’t even know my last name
It turned into
«Oh no, what have I done?»
And I don’t even know my last
It started off «Hey cutie, where ya from?»
And then it turned into
«Oh no, what have I done?»
And I don’t even know my last name
My last name