What's Eating Gilbert

Bars On The Weekend
Tell me a story I haven't heard from youA thousand times beforeYou put your arm on meI tried to keep a straight face'Cause you're stumbling all over this place, ohIt's a bottle in your handYou must be drunk againIs it really you talking to me?I kinda think it's the whiskeySeems the only time that you care is when alcohol is nearWill you talk to me sober?Talk to me soberYou say you love me and miss me hanging aroundBut I just saw you yesterdayYeah we had good times some memoriesBut now I can't relate to youYou can't relate to meIt's a bottle in your handYou must be drunk againIs it really you talking to me?I kinda think it's the whiskeySeems the only time that you care is when alcohol is nearLetras de cancionesWill you talk to me sober?Will you talk to me sober?Bars on the weekend (x8)It's a bottle in your handIs this really you talking to me?I kinda think it's the whiskeySeems the only time that you care is when alcohol is nearSo wait!And talk to me soberBars on the weekend (x16)Talk to me sober (x3)So wait!And talk to me sober From Letras Mania