champagne problems (Live) - Taylor Swift

Your midas touch on the chevy door

November flush and your flannel cure

This dorm was once a madhouse

I made a joke well it's made for me

How evergreen our group of friends

Don't think we'll say that word again

And soon they'll have the nerve to deck the halls

That we once walked through

One for the money two for the show

I never was ready so I watch you go

Sometimes you just don't know the answer

'Til someone's on their knees and asks you

She would've made such a lovely bride

What a shame she's ****** in the head they said

But you'll find the real thing instead

She'll patch up your tapestry that I shred