I'm at a party with a couple of friends.
I hate them all I hope the alcohol can help.
A girl comes up and she falls on me.
She laughs in my ear, she steps on my feet.
She looks at me and she says "You're cute."
She turns around again and pukes.
Her friends say "Someone needs to take her home.
We're all way to drunk to go."
I say "Okay, I've only had a few."
I get her in my car with a bag in case she spews.
She says "Hold on I have to pee."
She goes outside and pisses in the weeds.
I help her back in and I ask her for
her address. “What do you wanna know that for?"
I said "I'm gonna take you home."
She says "Take me with you. I don't wanna be alone."

She's that girl, gotta keep her on her feet;
her hair soaked in vomit piss dripping in her jeans.
She's that girl rollin round on the floor
having such a good time she wont remember in the morning.
She's that girl, gotta keep her on her feet;
her hair soaked in vomit piss dripping in her jeans.
She's that girl rollin round on the floor
having such a good time she wont remember in the morning.

We get to my house she falls through the door.
She rolls around laughing on the floor.
She does that for an hour or two.
She takes of her clothes to show me her tattoos.
She starts to cry, and I ask what's her deal.
She looks at me and says hold me please.
The world is sick and my head is weak.
The bed is spinning and I have to pee.
She says she doesn't wanna be grown up.
Nobody ever cares guys only wanna fuck.
She tells me she's sick and she tells me she's sad,
she tells me she hates her stupid fucking dad.
I lift up her head, my hand through her hair
and say “There will always be people who care.
people who will always treat her right.”
She says “I'm so glad that I found you tonight.”


She's that girl, gotta keep her on her feet;
her hair soaked in vomit piss dripping in her jeans.
She's that girl rollin round on the floor
having such a good time she wont remember in the morning.
She's that girl, gotta keep her on her feet;
her hair soaked in vomit piss dripping in her jeans.
She's that girl rollin round on the floor
having such a good time she wont remember in the morning.
Shes so far gone, she's so fucked up, she's running from her problems and she's looking for some fun.
And when she wakes up in the morning
I guess it's okay if she doesn't even know me.
Shes so far gone, she's so fucked up,
she's running from her problems and she's looking for some fun.
And when she wakes up in the morning
I guess it's okay if she doesn't even know me.
She's that girl, gotta keep her on her feet;
her hair soaked in vomit piss dripping in her jeans.
She's that girl rollin round on the floor
having such a good time she wont remember in the morning.
She's that girl, gotta keep her on her feet;
her hair soaked in vomit piss dripping in her jeans.
She's that girl rollin round on the floor
having such a good time she wont remember in the morning.

I wake up some time around noon.
My arms are around her, my face is in her boobs.
She starts to stir and opens her eyes.
“Aw shit" she mumbles "Who the fuck is this guy?"
She puts on her clothes and heads for the door.
She doesn't want to be with me anymore.
Her shirt on backwards, no apology
for the big piss puddle she left on my sheets.
Only I have a memory
of the conversation we had last night where we
told each other about our fears
and held each other and shared our tears.
I kissed her softly and held her close
and fell asleep in all of my clothes,
but now she's gone and tonight she'll be
someone else's responsibility.

She's that girl, gotta keep her on her feet;
her hair soaked in vomit piss dripping in her jeans.
She's that girl rollin round on the floor
having such a good time she wont remember in the morning.
She's that girl, gotta keep her on her feet;
her hair soaked in vomit piss dripping in her jeans.
She's that girl rollin round on the floor
having such a good time she wont remember in the morning.