Nothing to Regret (Joe Stone Remix)

All of my friends are the reason I'm only

Up for the weekend when it's not so lonely

Most Friday nights end up looking this way

Wake up so high, now I'm drunk on the feeling

Boredom comes next and I stare at the ceiling

Most Monday nights end up looking this way

End up looking this way

Come on sugar, don't you leave early

I'm tired of counting myself to back to sleep

Baby, we don't need no money, no worries tonight

Start a party in the living room, turn it up until we feel it boom

Baby, let's get fucking crazy and lose track of time

Why we always gotta fret about it?

There's nothing to regret about it

Baby, we don't need no money, no worries tonight

Start a party in the living room, turn it up until we feel it boom

Baby, let's get fucking crazy and lose track of time

Why we always gotta fret about it?

There's nothing to regret about it

Ah, ah

There's nothing to regret about it

Ah, ah

There's nothing to regret about it

Ah, ah

There's nothing to regret about it

Ah, ah

There's nothing to regret about it

My friends are the reason that I'm never sober

Young and I'm broke and I live on a sofa

When it gets hard, yeah, we get drunk again

We get wild, we live down here, we foolish and scared

We run and we jump when we feel unprepared

But I got your back if you make a mistake

If you make a mistake

Come on sugar, don't you leave early

I'm tired of counting myself to back to sleep

Baby, we don't need no money, no worries tonight

Start a party in the living room, turn it up until we feel it boom

Baby, let's get fucking crazy and lose track of time

Why we always gotta fret about it?

There's nothing to regret about it

Ah, ah

There's nothing to regret about it

Ah, ah

There's nothing to regret about it

Ah, ah

There's nothing to regret about it

Ah, ah

There's nothing to regret about it

Baby, we don't need no money, no worries tonight

Start a party in the living room, turn it up until we feel it boom

Baby, let's get fucking crazy and lose track of time

Why we always gotta fret about it?

There's nothing to regret about it

Ah, ah