- Fais Ask Me Tomorrow 歌詞
- Fais
- Dont talk, pour me another one
So warm, throat is burning up
My feet light up in the dark
Four drinks gone, Ill never stop
Tomorrow, memory gone
Last count after the last shot(Last shot)
Im off this world just a little while
Getting loose tot he same song(Same song)
And if you want something from me
Ask me tomorrow
And if you want something from me
Ask me tomorrow
Feeling good, feeling fresh
Feeling fly, Im so alive
Is it real, is it fake
Do I care or do I mind
Got my drink, got my glass
In my hand, this is my time
I aint got no thoughts to borrow
You better ask me tomorrow
Feeling good, feeling fresh
Feeling fly, Im so alive
Is it real, is it fake
Do I care or do I mind
Got my drink, got my glass
In my hand, this is my time
I aint got no thoughts to borrow
You better ask me tomorrow
Second verse, here comes another one
Pour it up sir, give me some
I aint drunk, Im just having fun
Now let me tell you where Im coming from
I can get up this vibe
All day, all night, you know(You know, hey)
Im off this world just a little while
Getting loose to the same song(Same song)
And if you want something from me
Ask me tomorrow
And if you want something from me
Ask me tomorrow
Feeling good, feeling fresh
Feeling fly, Im so alive
Is it real, is it fake
Do I care or do I mind
Got my drink, got my glass
In my hand, this is my time
I aint got no thoughts to borrow
You better ask me tomorrow
Feeling good, feeling fresh
Feeling fly, Im so alive
Is it real, is it fake
Do I care or do I mind
Got my drink, got my glass
In my hand, this is my time
I aint got no thoughts to borrow
You better ask me tomorrow
You better ask me,ask me tomorrow
You better ask me,ask me tomorrow
You better ask me,ask me tomorrow
You better ask me,ask me tomorrow
Feeling good, feeling fresh
Feeling fly, Im so alive
Is it real, is it fake
Do I care or do I mind
Got my drink, got my glass
In my hand, this is my time
I aint got no thoughts to borrow
You better ask me tomorrow
Feeling good, feeling fresh
Feeling fly, Im so alive
Is it real, is it fake
Do I care or do I mind
Got my drink, got my glass
In my hand, this is my time
I aint got no thoughts to borrow
You better ask me tomorrow
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