Triple Sec Songtext
von Dan Webb

Here in your arms
My only desire is to come back round tomorrow
Ooo

How could you walk out
On what we had
We′ll be so sad tomorrow
Ooo


Running for the hillside
Til you find another triple sec
In your front garden
Running from the sheer sight
Of a distant memory long gone
Torn from your cheque book
Running for the hillside
Til you find another triple sec
You might suspect it's

Just me, it is just me
And a bottle of Double Black
Just me, it is just me
And a bottle of Double Black
Just me, it is just me
And a bottle of Double Black
Just me, it is just me
And a bottle of Double Black


Just me, it is just me
And a bottle of Double Black
Just me, it is just me
And a bottle of Double Black
Trust me, it is just me
And a bottle of Double Black
Just me, it is just me
And a bottle of Double Black