Chris Young – Who's Gonna Take Me Home Lyrics  Share

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Bartender^,s sittin^, them shots on the bar
Those last two Jagar bombs hit me hard
My best friend left and took the keys to my car
Who^,s gonna take me home?

That dad gum Jimmy he took me out back
Pulled a Marlboro cigarette out of his cap
Now I remember why I quit all that
Who^,s gonna take me home?

Well, I can^,t drive, I can^,t walk
And I^,m a little too high to crawl
I^,ll hold up this wall
Till I come down or the room stops spinnin^,
Gonna stand right here and chill out for a minute

Standin^, in the men^,s room waitin^, on a stall
Lean my head up against the cool concrete wall
Hey there^,s a few numbers I guess I could call
Who^,s gonna take me home?
(Where^,s my cell phone?)

Well, I can^,t drive, I can^,t walk
And I^,m a little too high to crawl
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I^,ll hold up this wall
Till I come down or the room stops spinnin^,
Gonna stand right here, Oh wait just a minute!

Twelve little hotties crammed in a back booth
With a bachelorette all drinkin^, Vermouth
Lucky for there^,s just enough room

Well hello girls, next round^,s on me
Toast a few drinks to the bide to be
Close the town down and then we^,ll see
Who^,s gonna take me home?

Yeah, who^,s gonna take me home?
Yeah, who^,s gonna take me home?

I can^,t drive
I can^,t walk
Too high
To crawl

Who^,s gonna take me home?
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