Oh my, it's a funny thing
I don't know what I was thinking of
When I stared across the room at you
While angels sang from above
We had some drinks and talked about
The state of politics
Then one thing led to another
And now we gotta face
After, it's the morning after
It's the morning after
What's a boy to do?
Wake up
Get in my pickup
Put on your makeup
I'm gonna take you home
You see the problem ain't
Ain't with you or me
It's just things look different now
In our sobriety
We had some fun but now it's done
So I must bid you farewell
But don't worry, babe well I'll take you home
And I'll never kiss and tell
After
It's the morning after
It's the morning after
What's a boy to do?
Wake up
Get in my pickup
Put on your makeup
I'm gonna take you home
We did the la-la-la-la-la...
La-la-la-la...
Oh, what's a boy to do?
After, it's the morning after
It's the morning after
What's a boy to do?
Everybody now
After, it's the morning after
It's the morning after
What's a boy to do?
After (After) it's the morning after (After)
It's the morning after (After)
What's a boy to do?
After (After) it's the morning after (After)
It's the morning after (After)
What's a boy to do?
After (After) it's the morning after (After)
It's the morning after (After)
What's a boy to do?
I said wake up
Get in my pickup
Put on your makeup
I'm gonna take you home
