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?