The Champ
© annie 2006
1.)
It’s a quarter to nine
And I’ve just finished a bottle of wine.
Didn’t know how much I was reacting
Seems nothing is fun
So I’ll drink another one
To forget your on-street transactions
Ch
I’ll declare you the champ
In being a tramp
You don’t often know who you’re doing
Now you’re not the sweet chick
When you and I clicked
And we were kissin' and cooing
2.)
Now it’s one thirty-one
Just noticed this second bottle is done
Oh boy this is trou-ou-ble
I ‘m feelinig drunk
In one hell of a funk,
‘Cuz I’m sure seeing dou-ou-ble
Ch)
3.)
Bet you’re with someone new
Many others have flo-own the coop
Your reputation can’t be transcended
The talk of the town
As gossip goes round
What you start, we all know, is soon ended!
Ch)
I’ll declare you the champ
In being a tramp
You don’t often know who you’re doing
Now you’re not the sweet chick
When you and I clicked
And we were kissin' and cooing
TAG) Yeah I’ll declare you the champ
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