[ Verse 1: Em Possible ] You're like the last drag of a cigarette, I don't want too, but ill take the hit, I'll have another hit I'll pretend I'm not addicted to it As the bud starts to glow The lights come on that's how you know Everyone's eyes scam the room To see who they will take home [ Chorus ] O-h-h, in the morning my head is gonna pound Thanks to the bartender Who poured me one more round I stumbled thru my front door As my clothes scatter the f-l-o-o-r My heels come off one by one, oh goodness baby, I'm coming undone [ Verse 2: Em Possible ] I guess sobriety is over rated Cuz I am so inebriated As I collect my self and my mind I wonder how the hell He can always do right I will get home at the rise of the sound What a typical night with Jameson [ Chorus ] O-h-h, in the morning my head is gonna pound Thanks to the bartender Who poured me one more round I stumbled thru my front door As my clothes scatter the f-l-o-o-r My heels come off one by one Oh goodness baby, I'm coming undone [ Verse 3: Em Possible ] My visions blurred As I look around I am waking up too the sound My alarm is screaming And my mind is erased I see my things all over the place Lord this happens every time Like I know it will again tonight [ Chorus ] Ohh, in the morning my head is gonna pound Thanks to the bartender Who poured me one more round I stumbled thru my front door As my clothes scatter the floor My heels come off one by one Oh goodness baby, I'm coming undone