Backyard Babies - Can't Find The Door lyrics

Excuse me I need a little more money Just a drink to score But I can tell you honey I need a hundred more I gotta give myself What I'm looking for Gotta feed my head now, one's for all With two scary Bloody Marys and a Thunderball, baby It's gonna be alright now, baby It's gonna be alright, I'm doing fine I said one, two, three and a little bit more Oh, my God, I can't, can't find the door I can't find the door I can't find the door I can't find the door I can't stand straight But I can think right With my Frisco San Fransisco I'm still growing up Mature all the way to the Lucifer cup, baby It's gonna be alright now, baby It's gonna be alright, I'm doing fine I said one, two, three and a little bit more Oh, my God, I can't, can't find the door I can't find the door I can't find the door I can't find the door I ain't want no Soda And no female Ginger Ale 'Cause I need special treatment so I can go home Maybe I'll make it to the five o' clock loan, man It's gonna be alright now, baby It's gonna be alright, I'm doing fine I said one, two, three and a little bit more Oh, my God, I can't, can't find the door I can't find the door I can't find the door I said one, two, three and a little bit more Oh, my God one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine Where's the door? Wait a minute honey Oh, my God, yeah