Never Thought That This Would Happen

Album: High Noon (2014)
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  • Beating the drum all night
    Dancing naked 'round a fire
    Leaving trouble behind
    Swimming in the water
    We found the tent with the flashlight
    We were looking for a hide out
    When you're praying for no strings
    Sometimes you get tied down

    And I
    Never thought that this would happen
    And you
    Got all weird after the weekend
    Sometimes
    You make out with an old friend
    And I'm
    Rounding first and I'm sliding into second (oh)

    She could never hold her tongue much
    And when I bit her lip hard
    Expecting some review like
    Two out of five stars
    But in a moment she revealed that
    She was no different
    We were just kid's
    Nervous breathing
    Showing some forgiveness

    And I
    Never thought that this would happen
    And you
    Got all weird after the weekend
    Sometimes
    You make out with an old friend
    And I'm
    Rounding first and I'm sliding into second

    And if you don't know
    And I don't know
    How these things go
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

    In your
    Woolly socks and Birkenstock's
    What will they say about us?
    At the hour of the evening
    The night will carry on without us
    But if we have to play one card
    We can say we both blacked out
    And my friends seem to trust this
    They believe this silly kind of cop out
    Let me tell ya now

    Now I
    Never thought that this would happen
    And you
    Got all weird after the weekend
    Sometimes
    You make out with an old friend (sometimes)
    And I'm
    Rounding first and I'm sliding into second

    And if you don't know
    Then I don't know
    How these things go
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

    Ooh, la la la
    Ooh, la la la

    Ooh, la la la
    Ooh, la la la

    Ooh, la la la
    Ooh, la la la

    All I wanna say
    All I wanna say
    All I wanna do

    And I
    Never thought that this would happen
    And you
    Got all weird after the weekend
    Sometimes
    You make out with an old friend (sometimes)
    And I'm
    Rounding first and I'm sliding into second

    Oh oh oh
    And I (everybody, come on now)
    And you (what am I to do? Oh oh)
    Sometimes
    And I (and I'm rounding first, I'm rounding first)
    And if you don't know
    Then I don't know
    How these things go
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Writer/s: Michael John Deangelis, Nicholas William Dika, Robert Max Kerman, Timothy James Oxford
    Publisher: MUSIC SERVICES, INC.
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