2 at 10, 10 at 2

I woke up in a stranger’s bed
I’m not quite sure whose
I just know it was a woman
By looking at her shoes

When I woke up she was long gone
Her note said “Thank you for the night”
But, hell, I don’t remember getting here
Something ain’t quite right

How did I get so messed up
What the hell did I consume?
What made this girl…a 2 at ten
Into a ten at 2
I gotta know what did I drink
What the hell did I consume
What made this girl…a 2 at ten
Into a ten at two

I went out to the kitchen
grabbed a coffee and some toast
I couldn’t quite remember her
Though I do remember most

I left after a shower
Saw no pictures round the place
As hard as I tried thinking
I could not recall her face

How did I get so messed up
What the hell did I consume?
What made this girl…a 2 at ten
Into a ten at 2
I gotta know what did I drink
What the hell did I consume
What made this girl…a 2 at ten
Into a ten at two

I felt just like a hound dog
When I left through her front door
I just didn’t like the feeling
I don’t want to feel like that no more

Tonight I’ll pick another bar
So I don’t see you know who
Just what the hell was this boy drinking
And what exactly did I do?

How did I get so messed up
What the hell did I consume?
What made this girl…a 2 at ten
Into a ten at 2
I gotta know what did I drink
What the hell did I consume
What made this girl…a 2 at ten
Into a ten at two

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