Your on your knees, you've lost your keys. You're trying to get home You fall asleep, still on your feet. Up on the dance floor. [Chorus] Do the Tuinal shuffle .. .. You buy a beer, you drop your beer.
You order some more, she tells you no. She's going home, face down on the floor. Flat on your back, the lads attack. You don't feel a thing. You're up for more, you're out the door. The bouncers join in.