You'll Do

I've been drinking here since five, it's 2 a.m and everybody's gone
 The barman's cleaning up, the jukebox off and all the lights are on
 I look up from my PBR, and see your desperate stare
 Well, you're a drunk and I've got low esteem, we make a perfect pair
 And we can read each other's minds
 Tonight we're the best that we could find
 There's no one left but you, I guess you'll do
 I guess you'll do
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 You're not the kind of guy I would ever tell me friends about
 I smell like Taco Bell, you'll probably get sick when we make out
 And I bet you've never been with someone quite my size
 Yeah, but your face is not so bad, if I kinda squint my eyes
 And even though you're gonna laugh
 For the minute and a half that I'm inside of you
 I guess you'll do
 I guess you'll do
 We wear our desperation well walking into this motel
 Oh, A scent of sadness fills the room along with your cheap perfume
 And Taco Bell
 And Taco Bell
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 And I don't mean to be unkind
 But baby, iffen you don't mind an STD or two
 I guess you'll do
 I guess you'll do
 I guess you'll do