Under The Table Lyrics

Last night I was out of my head
I�m sorry for the attitude and what I said
I was a little bit drunk when I called you up
I've been doing things that I was ashamed of

Running out of money if that�s what it takes
and I get the credit for the rookie mistakes
and he just stands by and he makes me cry
like this is what dreams are made of
Like no one�s gonna see us holding hands under the table
Baby take a shot
As we stand here sweating in the parking lot

Anyway you�re really not my type
I usually prefer the more responsible kind
When they just give it up, do whatever I want
there�s nothing that I�m really afraid of

You can�t explain because you don�t understand
And I don�t wanna talk about it ever again
You either couldn�t play nice, gave me bad advice
or had me doing things that I was ashamed of
Like no one has a clue what�s going on under the table
Then baby say my name
Cause I�m one step up in your stupid game

Who tore my shirt who told my secret
There�s rug burn on my back
And your knees are blue and black
And you come back
To get your earrings and your camera
And your coffee pot, burning hot