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Oh my god, I put my pants on inside out
I couldn't tell 'cause the lights were out
I beat the sunrise again, oh oh oh
Neighbors stare, I smile away 'cause I just don't care
They're probably jealous of my sexy hair
And the heels in my hand
Well please don't judge, it was mad late
I had a lot to drink
But I was only being safe, well
Don't act like you haven't been there
Seven am with the bed head
Everyone knows it's the walkashame
My daddy knows I'm a good girl
We all make mistakes in the drunk world
Everyone here's done the walkashame
Oh my brain, little birdies sound like airplanes
How can something so cute 'cause me
So much pain
Well please don't judge, it was mad late
