I'm sorry, mama, yeah-yeah
Never let me down, down, down, down, down
Would you bring me up? Yeah
Would you bring me up? Nah, nah, nah, yeah
Would you bring me up? Yeah
But it's okay

I'm sorry, mama, mm
Your little angel is sinnin' (Mm)
I danced with the devil for one song, oh
I danced with the devil for one song
Now is it okay if I came back home?
Is it okay if I come back home?
Is it okay if I come back home?
Is it okay if I come back home?

It don't matter what you're doin'
People gonna judge you to it
That is just the way of the humans (Oh)

I found out I was your last ride home
I found out I was your last ride home

Block out the noisе, my love
What’s good for them ain't good for us
All I know—, therе's so many things that we don't know
On and on, we kept on goin' for at least eight songs
For at least eight songs (Uh-uh-oh)

I found out I was your last ride home
I found out I was your last ride home

I know I should've have seen the signs that you had done this before
I was runnin' out of time and you were hard to ignore

I found out I was your last ride home

Just do this again, I don't wanna know (Oh, oh)
I won't do this again, everybody knows

This one talks 'bout that one
That one talks 'bout blah
Tell me somethin' more than how much more you got
She's been workin' on it in the streets at night
That's my secret lover from time to time
This one talks 'bout that one
That one talks 'bout blah
Tell me somethin' more than how much more you got
She's been workin' on it in the streets at night
That's my secret lover from time to time
This one talks 'bout that one
That one talks 'bout blah
Tell me somethin' more than how much more you got
She's been workin' on it in the streets at night
That's my secret lover from time to time
This one talks 'bout that one
That one talks 'bout blah
Tell me somethin' more than how much more you got
She's been workin' on it in the streets at night
That's my secret lover from time to time