Nothing to Regret (Joe Stone Remix)

Nothing to Regret （Stone Remix ）-Robinson
Lyricist ：Anna Robinson /Larzz Principato /Allie Crystal
Composer ：Anna Robinson /Larzz Principato /Allie Crystal
All of my friends are the reason I'm only
On 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
Aahh
I'm tired of counting myself back to sleep
Ahh
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 f**king crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to 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 f**king crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it
There's nothing to regret about it
Aaahhhh
There's nothing to regret about it
Aaahhhh
There's nothing to regret about it
Aaahhhh
There's nothing to regret about it
Aaahhhh
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 let down
Yeah we're 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
Aaahh
I'm tired of counting myself back to sleep
Aahh
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 f**king crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it
There's nothing to regret about it
Aaaa
There's nothing to regret about it
Aaah
There's nothing to regret about it
Aaah
There's nothing to regret about it
Aaah
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 f**king crazy and lose track of time
Why we always got to fret about it
There's nothing to regret about it
Aaahhhh