Meet The Floor

The night before I think I heat the floor I drink so much, more then the other night before I met a girl who burned the dance floor While everybody roar I run out through the door And in between I thought I saw a queen She was dressed to win a future bright and clean And in the shades I meet this last crusade Was crying his cross and kneel down before his boss The night before I think I heat the floor Nice to meet you floor, I'll never drink no more I crawled to my bad and started to snore It was so loud, just like night before And in between, I had this strangest dream I flew to meet the queen and asked here to be mean And people laughed and people cried And people fight ahhhhh ahhhh The night before... Nice to meat you floor, nice to meat you floor, nice to meat...