Lonely Star

[Verse One]

It seems like pain and regret are your best friends
Cause everything you do leads to them
Baby I could be your best friend
Baby I could fuck you right (oooooooooh whoooaaa)

[Hook x2]

Baby you could have it all
Baby you could have it all
Baby you can have the cars
The clothes, the dreams, the sex, the house
Baby you could be a star

[Verse Two]

Blaming all your sins on your best friends
And nothings ever ever your fault
Nothings your fault baby, no
Baby you dont need your best friends
Cause I got everything you want

[Hook x2]

[Verse Three]

If, all I could say is if
Promise me you won’t regret me when you’re touching on my skin
Let the wrong path come to me
One day I’m hoping that you, will remember me
When you fuck them you’ll see my face
My body is yours
Give them any other day but Thursday
You belong to me
Every Thursday
I wait for you
I’ll be beautiful for you
Every Thursday
I exist
Only on Thursday

Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday
But on Thursday…
Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday
But on Thursday…