Bad Advice

Mmm Mm-mm, mmm Ooh, oh Yeah, yeah (woo) I drove down to Trader Joes Straight to aisle five, got a bottle of merlot 'Cause my friend told me if I drink the whole thin' then I wouldn't think about you And after glass two, well I'd be brand new And I tried a one-night kinda guy Made out in the parkin' lot and that's so not my style But my sister said I've gotta kiss a lot of frogs before I find my prince So, that's just what I did But I'm no closer to gettin' over you No closer to heartache bein' through Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should But at least I'm gettin' good at takin' bad advice Oh, bad advice, yeah Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should But at least I'm gettin' good At turnin' singles into doubles Fallin' out of love and into trouble I'm so messed up, tryna forget us Yeah, I'm down just to try about anythin' one time No closer to gettin' over you No closer to heartache bein' through Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should But at least I'm gettin' good at takin' bad advice Oh, bad advice, yeah Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should But at least I'm gettin' good at takin' Bad advice, ooh, yeah (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah) No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no I'm no closer to gettin' over you No closer to heartache bein' through Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should But at least I'm gettin' good at takin' bad advice (oh, bad advice) Oh, bad advice, yeah (oh, bad advice) Every remedy or stupid thing I try ain't helpin' like it should But at least I'm gettin' good at takin' bad advice Ooh (oh, bad advice), yeah, yeah, oh Bad advice --- Bad Advice - Ingrid Andress