Last Name (Writing Session Worktape 1/22/07) · letra

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

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And I don't even know his last name My momma would be so ashamed It started off, "hey cutie where you from" And then it turned into oh no, what have I done And I don't even know his last name
We left, the club, 'bout around 3 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'll blame it on the Cuervo Oh where did my manners go?

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I don't even know his last name Oh My momma would be so ashamed It started off, "hey cutie where you from" And then it turned into "oh no, what have I done" And I don't even know his last name
Here we go
Today, I woke up, thinking about Elvis somewhere in Vegas I'm not sure how I got here Or how this ring on my left hand just appeared outta nowhere I gotta go 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

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I don't even know my last name Oh My momma would be so ashamed It started off, "hey cutie where you from" And then it turned into "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
Well it turned into, oh no what have I done And I don't even know my last name Yea, Yeah, Yeah
I don't even know my last name It started off "hey cutie where you from" And then it turned into, oh no what have I done And I don't even know my last name Oh, yeah