Well… The girls are   queuing up
Spent the weekend on a bender
Drank vodka from a cup
Your lips were soft and tender
Maybe after the fifth shot was a little abrupt
But I never meant to offend her
Just in case we have a chance
I’m hanging out the olive branch
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I’m holding out the olive branch as a message to you
Then you’ll run into my arms… Nothing else will do
There’s my reputation that’s here at stake
Forgive me baby, this has all been a mistake
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Well… To the untrained eye
You look so fantastic
Been falling for you since July
Nothing about you is plastic
You’re an eye full for all young men
Oh, if only he’d give me strength
When you're old, you see too m any
For your love I’d go to any lengths
I’m hanging out the olive branch
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I’ve been lost to shame
When I was young, I never saw the warnings
Let me take all the blame
Let’s leave all the conversations till morning
I'd sell my soul to you for a penny
It’s just another day that don’t add up
What guiding lines? I can’t see any!
Lend me your hand, I think I’m, stuck
I’m hanging out the olive branch