Her Favorite Song

Her Favorite Song - Mayer Hawthorne

Friday night and the scene is bright at avilon

I walk straight to the bar in a party dress, yes

I told the bartender pour a shot and make it strong

because she need it, tearing up

she proceeded to be drunk

you can see it, tearing up

but when she gets home

she puts her headphones on

she plays her favorite song

and fades away

when the music’s on

she can do no wrong

where she feels safe and calm

and its okay

and she says

papaparapaprapa the world keeps turning it goes on

yeah she’ll say

papaparapaprapa the world keeps turning it goes on

night before, had a date with a boy from avilon

said hed meet her at the diner at 9 o’clock

laid the boots on line and laid on extra don

she got a table set for two

but he never made it through

and she tried to play it cool

while she cried

but when she gets home

she puts her headphones on

she plays her favorite song

and fades away

when the musics on

she can do no wrong

where she feels safe and calm

and its okay

and she says

papaparapaprapa the world keeps turning it goes on

yeah she’ll say

papaparapaprapa the world keeps turning it goes on

got to shake it off, shake it,

got to shake it off shake it

got to shake it off, shake it

got to shake it off

got to shake it off, shake it,

got to shake it off shake it

got to shake it off, shake it

got to shake it off

papaparapaprapa the world keeps turning it goes on

yeah she’ll say

papaparapaprapa the world keeps turning it goes on

got to shake it off, shake it,

got to shake it off shake it

got to shake it off, shake it