Shoot the Shit - New Phunk Theory

I woke up with your dress on We had too much fun last night It's the first time in a very long time That a beautiful thought comes to mind I put a blanket over my face I put a blanket over my face Shoot the sun down I put a blanket over my face Shoot the sun down I put a blanket over my face Shoot the sun down I put a blanket over my face Six dollars and cheap vodka Was that all it took to unlock Ten years of secrets Ten years of secrets Ten years of secrets Ten years of secrets Ten years of secrets Ten years of secrets When I was fifteen years old I would dream of someone who looked like you Ten years of secrets And smelled like you Ten years of secrets And talked like you Ten years of secrets I put a blanket over my face I put a blanket over my face Shoot the sun down I put a blanket over my face Shoot the sun down I put a blanket over my face Shoot the sun down I put a blanket over my face Ten years of secrets Ten years of secrets Ten years of secrets Ten years of secrets Ten years of secrets Ten years of secrets