I can't help but feel that we went too early
Karaoke before 12 is just a little girlie
It should be reserved for the end of the night
When judgement's impaired and balance is slight
When your voice could down a flock of pigeons
But to you, you're more angelic than the world's religions
But alas, we went, and can I get an Amen
I won't be repeating that mistake again