You packed up and left me this morning, And I can't remember just why
You told me to take it easy on that bottle just before you said goodbye...But....
I'm gonna feel tonight tomorrow
I'm gonna pay for this I know
Cause if drinking one more
Means thinking much less
Then I'm happy to pay for sure
I've made a big ol' mess of everything and I can't remember what I should
Be doing instead of drinking at this bar and I don't think I'd do it if I could
Now drinking too much, that's a serious thing and nothing to laugh about
But what better way to forget your f**ing face than to drink til I pa** out?