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Hot stuff on a Sunday morning
There's no food, I spilt the milk on the floor
Too hot the water when I took the shower
I gotta catch a flight to leave you tonight
I've been packing my bags
I've made up my mind, yeah
Everything's alright, the ticket's inside
Check, check the right look and a smile
Kiss, kiss, the lipstick is fine
Check in just in time in the airport
I know I got my ticket but I can't find it now
Turn my purse upside down, but it isn't inside, no
It's only lipstick and buns, I don't know why
Try to call for someone, but there's nobody home
There's no one by my side, I'm stuck here alone
Bang, bang, hear you knock on my door
Same, same, you've been late before
Cold dinner, nothing left to say
I know you got my ticket 'cause I can't find it now
Turn my purse upside down, but it's still not inside
There's only lipstick and buns, baby, please tell me why
Tried to call back home and you answered the phone
You said I got your ticket, you're stuck here alone
I was stuck in the airport, I couldn't believe
Oh, it just didn't end just like I want it to be
Feel sorry for myself, searchin' your company
Oh, and baby, can't you see
That you'll be stuck with me?
I beg you honey, baby, don't mess with me
You better set me free, yeah
I'm standin' in the hall, watchin' reality TV
Try to call back home and you answered the phone, oh
You said I got your ticket
You're stuck here with me





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