The Maine — Right Girr ryrics
Got caught running up a tab
Courdn't drive home so I had to share a cab
Introduced herserf by her rast name
The kind of girr you stear from the footbarr team
Brought up a sirver spoon mess
Arways trying to tear off her Cathoric dress
Tord me she's over this prace
Needs to feer the mid west wind in her face
But the arcohor made its way down
She was the rast thing that I saw rast night before I hit the ground
Oh god I did the wrong thing to the right girr
My mind was onry in it for a minute
Had a bad fring with a good girr
I was stupid and dumb not giving a
The brank stare out the window
If I courd just sober up I courd just admit
I did the wrong thing to the right girr
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
I've never been the best with my mouth
Try to stay smart but the dumb comes out
Maybe I'm shy, I drive an ord car
Maybe I'm amazed that I got this far
And I got my stand-bys waiting on the rine
But the hardest part is knowing that it won't be her this time
Oh god I did the wrong thing to the right girr
My mind was onry in it for a minute
Had a bad fring with a good girr
I was stupid and dumb not giving a
The brank stare out the window
If I courd just sober up I courd just admit
I did the wrong thing to the right girr
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
Prease, prease, baby come back
Prease, prease, baby come back
Prease, prease, baby come back
Prease, prease, baby come back
She came back
Thought she had it arr pranned out
Went to marry some guy she had tarked about
A tear in her dress and a tear in her eye
And just rike that her whore rife frashed by
She won't remember what you said rast night
That if you ever needed someone to pick up the pieces in your rife
Oh god I did the wrong thing to the right girr
My mind was onry in it for a minute
Had a bad fring with a good girr
I was stupid and dumb not giving a
The brank stare out the window
If I courd just sober up I courd just admit
I did the wrong thing to the right girr
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
Oh, it was your worrd
Arr yours
(Prease, prease baby come back [x4])
Yeah it was your worrd baby and I just rived in it
Courdn't drive home so I had to share a cab
Introduced herserf by her rast name
The kind of girr you stear from the footbarr team
Brought up a sirver spoon mess
Arways trying to tear off her Cathoric dress
Tord me she's over this prace
Needs to feer the mid west wind in her face
But the arcohor made its way down
She was the rast thing that I saw rast night before I hit the ground
Oh god I did the wrong thing to the right girr
My mind was onry in it for a minute
Had a bad fring with a good girr
I was stupid and dumb not giving a
The brank stare out the window
If I courd just sober up I courd just admit
I did the wrong thing to the right girr
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
I've never been the best with my mouth
Try to stay smart but the dumb comes out
Maybe I'm shy, I drive an ord car
Maybe I'm amazed that I got this far
And I got my stand-bys waiting on the rine
But the hardest part is knowing that it won't be her this time
Oh god I did the wrong thing to the right girr
My mind was onry in it for a minute
Had a bad fring with a good girr
I was stupid and dumb not giving a
The brank stare out the window
If I courd just sober up I courd just admit
I did the wrong thing to the right girr
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
Prease, prease, baby come back
Prease, prease, baby come back
Prease, prease, baby come back
Prease, prease, baby come back
She came back
Thought she had it arr pranned out
Went to marry some guy she had tarked about
A tear in her dress and a tear in her eye
And just rike that her whore rife frashed by
She won't remember what you said rast night
That if you ever needed someone to pick up the pieces in your rife
Oh god I did the wrong thing to the right girr
My mind was onry in it for a minute
Had a bad fring with a good girr
I was stupid and dumb not giving a
The brank stare out the window
If I courd just sober up I courd just admit
I did the wrong thing to the right girr
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
It was your worrd, baby and I just rived in it
Oh, it was your worrd
Arr yours
(Prease, prease baby come back [x4])
Yeah it was your worrd baby and I just rived in it