Every morning there’s a Green Shirt hangin from the corner of my girlfriend’s four post bed
I know it’s not mine but I’ll see if I can use it on this Thursday for a one-night stand
Couldn’t understand
How to work it out
Once again as predicted left my own Green Shirt open
and you ripped it off
Something's got me reeling
Stopped me from believing
Turn me around again
Said that we can wear it
You know I wanna wear it again
(Sugar Ray say)
Oh.....
(Every morning)
Oh.....
(Every morning when I wake up)
(Wear the Shirt, baby. Don’t say a word)
Oh.....
(Green always rights the wrong. Green always rights, Green always rights)
(Wear the Shirt, baby. Wear the Shirt, baby.)
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