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Låttexter: Pepper. Kona Town. Office.

Come down sit right here it's okay
And my words are spoken
Slurred every single day

Sure to find some comfort
Up against the hallway wall
I know I could, never have it all

Reaching the next level under
Drinking starts this reflex
So I dial your number

But the phone was out of order
Last call was made at 2 a.m
Some how when it's broken
It's always there to mend

Stumble don't rumble
'Cause you might get killed
Sip but don't tip
'Cause your beer you might spill

Think what you feel
'Cause your feelings don't think
Here at the office
We know just one drink

So God don't prove me wrong
Please Lord don't
Prove me wrong again

And I've been living st this address all week
Attractive 'cause my hair is dull
And my clothes are starting to reek

So when I'm to involved
With the problems I can't solve
Wrap my finger around the original quality

Stumble don't rumble
'Cause you might get killed
Sip but don't tip
'Cause your beer you might spill

Think what you feel
'Cause your feelings don't think
Here at the office
We know just one drink

Stumble don't rumble
'Cause you might get killed
Sip but don't tip
'Cause your beer you might spill

Think what you feel
'Cause your feelings don't think
Here at the office
We know just one drink

So God don't prove me wrong
Please Lord don't
Prove me wrong again

No don't prove me wrong
Please Lord don't
Prove me wrong again
And again, and again and again

No I can be right who knows
No don't prove me wrong again
I can be right
No don't prove me wrong again

Please Lord don't
Please Lord don't
Please Lord don't
Not again, oh God

Stumble don't rumble
'Cause you might get killed
Sip but don't tip
'Cause your beer you might spill

Think what you feel
'Cause your feelings don't think
Here at the office
We know just one drink