Gpt. Lyrics - Martha Wainwright - Martha Wainwright

Cop a ride or catch a feel 

I won't be late, I won't decline 

Your invite tonight this starry cold night 

It's six o'clock get up the block 

Don't be scared don't be shocked 

I'll be there tonight on yours & mine's night 

I'm yours and mine tonight 

And oh bring back my memory 

And say goodnight to Irene 

The sun is down 

You'll act the clown, I'll dance around 

We'll hit the town 

Your shirt is stained my dress is frayed 

But later they'll go 

I've laid my claim, I thought for sure 

That I'd be yours oh but your friend is much more 

But he's got a date and she's got a name 

I don't care 

And oh bring back my memory 

And say goodnight to Irene 

There was six drunk men 

Six drunk men 

See how they fail 

See how they fail 

Catch a ride or cop a feel 

I won't be late I won't decline 

Your invite tonight this starry cold night