Slipped Up
Slipped Up
Last night I slipped up had a few too many,
I told myself I wasn’t going to have any.
I didn’t get crazy but I felt a little drunk,
Now today I’m in a little more than a funk.
At the time it was fun I didn’t want to stop,
I should have had water or even a pop.
But I downed that liquor like it was Kool-Aid,
Lord, what would have happened if I’d had stayed.
But I guess it’s over there’s nothing I can do now,
Although to myself again I will vow.
I’m sure every success must have a slip up,
I just don’t understand why it came in a cup.
by
babyboogt82886posted on 07/19/2008
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