Karaoké Save Me Olly Murs

Baby

I got in a little bit of trouble of my own

I-I-I'm sorry

Baby, I wanna come home

Hey

We had a row, so I went out on the town

And I got two black eyes and I'm stumbling about

I lost my wallet, lost my keys lost my mind and my soul

'Cos I'm the worst enemy I know

Catch my reflection in the mirror can't believe what I see

Half a kebab on my chin and I got sick on my jeans

I see police on the streets they're all looking at me

And I can't even speak

Hey

Baby

I got in a little bit of trouble of my own

I-I-I'm sorry

Baby, I wanna come home

You gotta save me

I-I'm out my head, and I got no place left to go, oh, oh, oh

I'm sorry

Baby, I wanna come home

Hey

Couple tequilas

I'm all over the place

Now I can't breathe, I got these geezers spitting right in my face

I've jumped from bars, strip clubs every backend street

And there's nothing there for me

Catch my reflection in the mirror can't believe what I see

Half a kebab on my chin and I got sick on my jeans

I see the freaks and the geeks they're all calling to me

And I can't even speak

Hey

Baby

I got in a little bit of trouble of my own

I-I-I'm sorry

Baby, I wanna come home

You gotta save me

I-I'm out my head, and I got no place left to go, oh, oh, oh

I'm sorry

Baby, I wanna come home

I hope it isn't over

Will you still love me when I'm sober

Baby

I got in a little bit of trouble of my own

I-I-I'm sorry

I'm sorry

Baby, I wanna come home

You gotta save me

I-I'm out my head, and I got no place left to go, oh, oh, oh

I'm sorry

Baby, I wanna come home

Hey