I'm sorry
But your cats just freak me out
And the four of us don't fit in your apartment
You like my accent
And I got drunk with your dad
And his best friend with a gun strapped to his ankle
You fit me
Perfectly
So in the chorus
I'll sing what it's like to be
Going out and laughing at nothing
Drinking, kissing, pushing, and shoving
Staying in bed 'til we get sore
Calling in sick, so we can lay there
You and me
It's you and me
Come to Europe
You can see where I come from
When we get out of bed you can meet my sister
I really like you
Yeah, I really fucking do
It's a good thing we both know that it's a good thing
You and me
Perfectly
Fit the chorus
So I'll sing what it's like to be
Going out and laughing at nothing
Drinking, kissing, pushing, and shoving
Staying in bed 'til we get sore
Calling in sick, so we can lay there
You and me
It's you and me
Going out and laughing at nothing
Drinking, kissing, pushing, and shoving
Staying in bed 'til we get sore
Calling in sick, so we can lay there
Going out and laughing at nothing
Drinking, kissing, pushing, and shoving
Staying in bed 'til we get sore
Calling in sick, so we can lay there
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