Woke up drunk again this morning
blood on my sleeve and
puke chunks in my hair
I donīt care
and neither does this girl beside me
what was her name
I know her from somewhere
Just look at my hair in the mirror
itīs turning gray
give me another bartender
what else can I say
I donīt remember last night
I know itīs sometimes better forget
they say that Iīm scraping the bottom
least I know I havenīt been there yet
wonīt care until itīs too late
itīs early, but Iīm doing what I can
tonight Iīm gonna get drunk
Iīm making my stand, a genuine whisky man
Just look at my hair in the mirror
itīs turning gray
give me another bartender
what else can I say
[Instrumental]
Came in late to work again
another hangover rumored as the flu
They donīt have a clue
They know that such a fine young man
would never hang around
the places that I do
Just look at my hair in the mirror
itīs turning gray
give me another bartender
what else can I say
I donīt remember last night
I know itīs sometimes better forget
they say that Iīm scraping the bottom
least I know I havenīt been there yet
wonīt care until itīs too late
itīs early, but Iīm doing what I can
tonight Iīm gonna get drunk
Iīm making my stand, a genuine whisky man [repeat]
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