Scotch Tape

Sleep a little too late on a Sunday
Get a little too buzzed on a Monday
We're a little bit much in a good way
Your momma says I got way too many tattoos
Friends keep telling me one day she's gonna leave you
Call in sick when we're both just kickin it

Oh
We can make a mess, pretty little miss
Yea we know, got holes in my jeans, tears in your dress
When we drink, it's a little too much
When we fight we wake the neighborhood up
And even if we break, we got, you and me, and a little scotch tape

Closing down every bar on 6th street
Ran my mouth, now some dude wanna fight me
Taking shots, taking shots, and now you're dancing on the table, yea thats my baby

Oh
We can make a mess, pretty little miss
Yea we know, got holes in my jeans, tears in your dress
When we drink, it's a little too much
When we fight we wake the neighborhood up
And even if we break, we got, you and me, and a little scotch tape