Black coffee from a Texaco
A lotto ticket 'cause you never know
Another up all night, movin' slow
It's 11 a.m., but girl I'm good to go
Black leather buckets, yeah, the seats get hot
Window down, wind just coolin' it off
No, it ain't the red light makin' me stop
It's four ones on a dashboard clock
It's 11:11 and I can't help make a wish
I wish you wouldn't have left, no, not the way that you did
Why the hell did I say things that I didn't mean?
Why didn't I say you were everything, everything?
11:11, I hope it's there on your phone
I hope you're thinkin' of me and you hate bein' alone like I do
I hope you miss me like I miss you
It's 11:11
12, one, two, three, four, five
Then it's two-for-ones with the guys
The sun sets and the white stars start to rise
It's about to be a good, good night, yeah
Then it's ten o'clock and we all pay
We all go our own separate ways
I turn the key, a little bit dazed
'Cause right there on the microwave
It's 11:11 and I can't help make a wish
I wish you wouldn't have left, no, not the way that you did
Why the hell did I say things that I didn't mean?
Why didn't I say you were everything, everything?
11:11, I hope it's there on your phone
Thinkin' of me and you hate bein' alone like I do
I hope you miss me like I miss you
It's 11:11
It's 11:11
Girl, it's 11:11
Mm-mm
It's 11:11 and I can't help make a wish
I wish you wouldn't have left
No, not the way that you did
Oh, it's 11:11 and I can't help make a wish
I wish you wouldn't have left, no, not the way that you did
Why the hell did I say things that I didn't mean?
Why didn't I say you were everything, everything?
11:11, I hope it's there on your phone
You're thinkin' of me and you hate bein' alone like I do
I hope you miss me like I miss you
It's 11:11
It's 11:11
Girl, it's 11:11
And I miss you
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