Pink Spiders - Sleeping On The Floor lyrics

Rocks and salt, a small umbrella and I'm fine But straight from the bottle might save me a little time I don't need no chaser, baby, I don't need no lime Are you there Jose? Is there no reason to your rhyme? Don't let this night ever end Don't let this bottle run dry Don't let this room spin around my head 'Cause it's one shot, two shots, three shots, four We haven't had enough until we've had a little more It's 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 We were swimming in tequila, now we're sleeping on the floor Lost and loaded, losing track of it tonight Maybe I got married, maybe I got in a fight But I saw the devil in a flashing neon light He said, "You'll be fine as long as you stick with me tonight" So don't let this night ever end Don't let this bottle run dry Don't let this room spin around my head 'Cause it's one shot, two shots, three shots, four We haven't had enough until we've had a little more It's 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 I think I'm watching television, I'm not really sure It's one shot, two shots, three shots, four My stinging ears are ringing, throat is burning, legs are sore It's 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 We were swimming in tequila, now we're sleeping on the floor In the winter of my discontent, the darkest hour of my despair You hardly impaired double vision, I thought but wasn't sure That I saw you seated alone across a crowded room And as I approached what I thought had to be The most beautiful girl in the world Looking lonely and in need of quality conversation I realized it was not you, but actually A large cardboard cut-out of Joe Camel Holding a surfboard and I was ashamed So don't let this night ever end Don't let this bottle run dry Don't let this room spin around my head 'Cause it's one shot, two shots, three shots, four We haven't had enough until we've had a little more It's 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 I think I'm watching television, I'm not really sure It's one shot, two shots, three shots, four My stinging ears are ringing, throat is burning, legs are sore It's 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, 3 o'clock, 4 We were swimming in tequila, now we're sleeping on the floor