Drink, drink, drink (whether it proves or solves a thing it is not the point). I'm just trying to forget that I've got things to forget so if I just avoid the gin I'll be the heartbeat of the party
Gone, gone, gone: not just some girl, but more my pride it's proof no matter how I try, most things are out of my control. so let's make it uniform: I can't play, but i'll perform for anybody who doesn't ask for one thing more
One more // One more // One more and I'll be through. And you'll go home, and I'll go home And I'll have one more ...or two.
Drink, Drink, Drink! I know my Dad would not approve, but he don't hurt the way I do. Drink! Drink! Drink until tomorrow tucks me in and as the room begins to spin I hang on and I pretend...