Week (Justin Caruso Remix)

Bathroom lies with Betty White
Golden girls who ain't so bright
If you're not yourself, you're just my type
There's a place right down the road

Where you won't find no one sleeping
Where the weekdays turn into weekends
Where the sun goes down and the west comes up
In the east end, time for the remix
And I don't know what's in my cup (what's in it?)
I just know that I'm too fucked up (I'm spinning)
Cause they keep filling up but I won't
Throw 'em out so I keep track 'till I lose count

It started with
One drink
Too late
Three girls
Foreplay
5 am, now I'm
Six to my stomach
Seven whole days since I hit the ground running

One drink
Too late
Three girls
Foreplay
5 am, now I'm
Six to my stomach
Seven whole days since I hit the ground running
(A week - a week)
Seven whole days since I hit the ground running
(A week - a week)
Seven whole days since I hit the ground running

Met up with, Molly, she got me tripping
Told me to slow down, but I never listen
I know a party you don't wanna miss
It's a place right down the road

Where you won't find no one sleeping
Where the weekdays turn into weekends
Where the sun goes down and the west comes up
In the east end, time for the remix
And I don't know what's in my cup (what's in it?)
I just know that I'm too fucked up (I'm spinning)
Cause they keep filling up but I won't
Throw 'em out so I keep track till I lose count

It started with
One drink
Too late
Three girls
Foreplay
5 am, now I'm
Six to my stomach
Seven whole days since I hit the ground running

One drink
Too late
Three girls
Foreplay
5 am, now I'm
Six to my stomach
Seven whole days since I hit the ground running

Seven whole days since I hit the ground running
(A week - a week)
Seven whole days since I hit the ground running
(A week - a week)
Seven whole days since I hit the ground running
(A week - a week)
Seven whole days since I hit the ground running