Whinnie Williams
Whinnie Williams
Whinnie Williams
Whinnie Williams
Whinnie Williams
Whinnie Williams
Whinnie Williams
Whinnie Williams
Whinnie Williams
Whinnie Williams
You screwed me up like I'm made of paper
So I got drunk with [?]
I'm sure some think I'm pissed at you though
To go and dance our heartbreaks away
So we jumped on the bus
Got in the club
Me and my friends
We're tearing it up
Like what a good tine
Like [?]
Seeing me cry, I want to
What the world needs now
Is for you to call me a cab
Put me in the back
What the world needs now
Is for you to put me to bed
And forget what I said
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So we jumped on the bus
Got in the club
Me and my friends
We're tearing it up
Like what a good tine
Like [?]
Seeing me cry, I want to
What the world needs now
Is for you to call me a cab
Put me in the back
What the world needs now
Is for you to put me to bed
And forget what I said
What the world needs now
Is for you to call me a cab
Put me in the back
What the world needs now
Is for you to put me to bed
And forget what I said