Sleeping in on a Sunday morning
I got too drunk on a Saturday night again
Again
It was just
Me and my friends
In Atlantic City
We sat around
Eating
Talking about our ex's
And how they're still so
Pretty
I remember on my 21st Birthday
You put on that blue lingerie
Yeah you went outta your way
And I just want to say
That I'm Sorry
For throwing Atlantic City
Away
You're worth more than all the poker chips
I should have known when to
Call the cheating quits
I guess I deserve this
When You hear this song
I know what you'll think
You'll say I'm full of shit
But really I'm full of regret
I think you're the best that I'll ever get
I miss the days when the sunset
On your red hair
Oh your red hair
And I just want to say
That I'm sorry
You were so sad
You went blondie
And I just want to say
That I'm Sorry
For throwing you away
Maggie