It was a recipe for disaster
A four course meal of no sorry
It seemed that happily ever after
Was happy everyone was after me
It was a cup of good intentions
A table spoon of one big mess
A dash of over reaction
I assume you know the rest
One little slip, One little slip
It was a fusion of confusion
With a few confounding things
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I guess I probably took the wrong direction
Well I admit I might have missed a sign or two
I ran a light past your effection
And humiliation never knew
Took a right turn at confusion
A left when I shoulda gone straight on threw
I ran ahead with my assumptions
We all know what that can do(Chorus)
One little slip, One little slip
It was a fusion of confusion
With a few confounding things
I get the felling in this town
Ill never live till I live down
the one mistake that seams to follow me around
But theyll forget about the sky
When they all realize the sky is trying to fly on ith ground
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It was a cup of good intentions
A table spoon of one big mess
A dash of over reaction
I assume you know the rest
One little slip, One little slip
It was a fusion of confusion
With a few confounding things
One little slip, One little slip
It was a fusion of confusion
With a few confounding things