One hour before coming
To Betin's party
I downed about eight drinks
And now I'm here
I pour myself a Bacardi
And she was next to me

I can't look back, she's close, and I can't breathe anymore
The good thing is I'm drunk, and I'm brave, pour me a drink quickly
Because I'm going towards her
And I'm going to approach her, I need another drink
And I'm going to approach her

I stepped back
This was going to go wrong
The words wouldn't come out
Maybe with two more drinks
I would dare to talk
So let me go serve myself more
I can't even stand up, but she's there, I can't let her pass by
This is no longer natural, I'm going over there, what will my breath smell like?
And I'm going towards her

And I'm going to approach her, I need another drink
And I'm going to approach her, to approach her

And I'm going to approach her, I need another drink
And I'm going to approach her, I need another drink
And I'm going to approach her, I need another drink
And I'm going to approach her, to approach her

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