Song parody of
You Pointed At Me
by Julie Nedele/Bobby Selover
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I can’t believe
I said I’d agree
To drive you home if you began to drink
Cause everything
Went insane
You had a name for someone to blame when you
Pointed at me
When you
Danced upon the tabletops and
Cheated cards with goons, and you
Hit on every girl that’s hot
In that small bar room
When you drank the shots of Jose Cuervo
And sucker punched a thug named Jimbo
I can’t believe
You pointed at me!
I can’t believe
You pointed at me
For causing all the trouble that you see
When the police
Had looked at me
They saw the can of Barq’s in my hand
And said, “We don’t agree.”
That I would dance upon the tabletops or Cheat cards with goons, (I wouldn’t)
Hit on everyone that’s hot
In that small bar room, (I wouldn’t)
Drink the shots of Jose Quervo
Or sucker punch a thug named Jimbo
I can’t believe
You pointed at me
Scat
I can’t believe
You pointed at me
When you pinched that biker girl’s tushy
She looked at me
She looked at you
I don’t think your face will ever be the same
Do you???
You won’t be
Dancing on the tabletops
Or cheat cards with goons (You won’t be)
Hit on every girl that’s hot
In that small bar room
You won’t be drinking shots of Jose Quervo
Or sucker punching thugs named Jimbo
I can’t believe
You pointed at me!
You threw me under the bus, you see
And you’ll be in traction indefinitely
I can’t believe
You pointed at me!
I can’t believe
I said I’d agree
To drive you home if you began to drink
Cause everything
Went insane
You had a name for someone to blame when you
Pointed at me
When you
Danced upon the tabletops and
Cheated cards with goons, and you
Hit on every girl that’s hot
In that small bar room
When you drank the shots of Jose Cuervo
And sucker punched a thug named Jimbo
I can’t believe
You pointed at me!
I can’t believe
You pointed at me
For causing all the trouble that you see
When the police
Had looked at me
They saw the can of Barq’s in my hand
And said, “We don’t agree.”
That I would dance upon the tabletops or Cheat cards with goons, (I wouldn’t)
Hit on everyone that’s hot
In that small bar room, (I wouldn’t)
Drink the shots of Jose Quervo
Or sucker punch a thug named Jimbo
I can’t believe
You pointed at me
Scat
I can’t believe
You pointed at me
When you pinched that biker girl’s tushy
She looked at me
She looked at you
I don’t think your face will ever be the same
Do you???
You won’t be
Dancing on the tabletops
Or cheat cards with goons (You won’t be)
Hit on every girl that’s hot
In that small bar room
You won’t be drinking shots of Jose Quervo
Or sucker punching thugs named Jimbo
I can’t believe
You pointed at me!
You threw me under the bus, you see
And you’ll be in traction indefinitely
I can’t believe
You pointed at me!
