paroles de chanson Too Much Fun - Memphis LK

It was magic, now it's tragic
Like a car burnin' up in a ditch 'cause you crashed it
Need an x-ray on your head, babe
Why does my name stay on your lips like a chapstick?

You said you'd always be there
I guess, I guess you didn't mean it
Want me back but I've moved on

Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone
Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone
Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone

Real pain from my sham friends
Poppin' champagne with my real friends in your absence, yeah
Give me a headache like a French braid
When you text late, nah mate, not gonna happen

You know just what you're missing
I guess that's why you're so persistent
I put you first for too long

Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone
Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone

Why do you call me to work it out?
I worked it out without you
So, say you're sorry a hundred times
We might be fine (fine, fine, fine)

Why do you call me to work it out?
I worked it out without you
So, say you're sorry a hundred times
We might be fine

Baby, now you're gone
Having too much fun, baby, now you're gone

Why do you call me to work it out?
I worked it out without you
So, say you're sorry a hundred times
We might be fine