Amber Butt - Damn, Twenty-Eleven lyrics

Filming history of you Swinging on the swings Chattin bout' your boy Going out every Friday night Fighting bout' God knows that Running with me from the 12's The enemy Laughing bout' nothing just got funnier Dancing that Summer Crying that Summer Cause I knew I was going for good Meeting you in December That day on the beach was fun for me Texting you just to talk Denying my love Damn, Twenty-Eleven. Sorry I wasn't Charlie Singing "Feel So Close" My last day Wearing Cotton On Falling in love are we?