Lily Allen - Walk Of Shame
One step, two steps.
Counting tiles on the floor.
Three steps, four steps.
guess this means that I'm a whore
UH OH
Hell no
How long'til I reach the door?
Fuck me,
my feet are sore
I'm wearin' last night's dress,
and I look like a hot ass mess.
Although my hair looks good,
'cause I haven't slept yet.
Make the elevator,
Come a little faster.
I'm pushin' all the buttons,
but nothin' happenin'.
Please God, don't let anybody see me,
Please God, I'll do anything you ask of me.
I promise no more walks of shame.
So walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
Last night's bubble gum,
no more bubbles, no more yum.
Where'd I get the wristband
Tell me there's no tramp stamp. One, two, three shoot,
no I know that shit ain't cute,
Damn the man it sure is fun,
to party 'til the sun wakes up.
O.K., now raise two hands if you've ever been quilty.
And clap, clap, clap, clap, clap,
it out if you've walked with me.
Make the elevator,
Come a little faster.
I'm pushin' all the buttons,
but nothin' happenin'.
Please God, don't let anybody see me,
Please God, I'll do anything you ask of me.
I promise no more walks of shame.
So walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
I shoulden't have let,
them take my keys, take my keys.
They left me here, with to much beer.
My friends they hung me out to dry,
it's not my fault, and that's why:
I'm doin' the walk of shame.
Make the elevator,
Come a little faster.
I'm pushin' all the buttons,
but nothin' happenin'.
Please God, don't let anybody see me,
Please God, I'll do anything you ask of me.
I promise no more walks of shame.
So walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
So walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
Counting tiles on the floor.
Three steps, four steps.
guess this means that I'm a whore
UH OH
Hell no
How long'til I reach the door?
Fuck me,
my feet are sore
I'm wearin' last night's dress,
and I look like a hot ass mess.
Although my hair looks good,
'cause I haven't slept yet.
Make the elevator,
Come a little faster.
I'm pushin' all the buttons,
but nothin' happenin'.
Please God, don't let anybody see me,
Please God, I'll do anything you ask of me.
I promise no more walks of shame.
So walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
Last night's bubble gum,
no more bubbles, no more yum.
Where'd I get the wristband
Tell me there's no tramp stamp. One, two, three shoot,
no I know that shit ain't cute,
Damn the man it sure is fun,
to party 'til the sun wakes up.
O.K., now raise two hands if you've ever been quilty.
And clap, clap, clap, clap, clap,
it out if you've walked with me.
Make the elevator,
Come a little faster.
I'm pushin' all the buttons,
but nothin' happenin'.
Please God, don't let anybody see me,
Please God, I'll do anything you ask of me.
I promise no more walks of shame.
So walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
I shoulden't have let,
them take my keys, take my keys.
They left me here, with to much beer.
My friends they hung me out to dry,
it's not my fault, and that's why:
I'm doin' the walk of shame.
Make the elevator,
Come a little faster.
I'm pushin' all the buttons,
but nothin' happenin'.
Please God, don't let anybody see me,
Please God, I'll do anything you ask of me.
I promise no more walks of shame.
So walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
So walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way
( we're walking, we're walking)
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