Emotional - Only The Poets

Funny I ran into your friday

Midnight, tole

Funny you were wearing the same dress

Skin tight, purple

I only can remember what you want

Some jukebox, some dancing

You and me and him in the soft bar

What were the chances

Don’t let me get

Emotional, emotional, don’t get me started

Emotional, emotional, there’s so much to say

For crying out loud, I loved you

You said you love me

Who the fuck is he to look at me like that

To look at me like that

The days gone by we laugh, we cry

We danced all night

Who the fuck is he to look at me like that

To look at me like that

To look at me like that

To look at me like that

No one’s ever called me a pikey

Fair play, respect

Something tells me he doesn’t like me

But last time I checked

He was calling me and looked like he upped you

Nice one, dickhead

But he can never know you like I did

Inside, in bed

Don’t let me get

Emotional, emotional, don’t get me started

Emotional, emotional, there’s so much to say

For crying out loud, I loved you

You said you love me

Who the fuck is he to look at me like that

To look at me like that

The days gone by we laugh, we cry

We danced all night

Who the fuck is he to look at me like that

To look at me like that

To look at me like that

To look at me like that

To look at me like that