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Woke up drunk again this morning
blood on my sleeve and
puke chunks in my hair
I dont 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
its turning gray
give me another bartender
what else can I say
I dont remember last night
I know its sometimes better forget
they say that Im scr*ping the bottom
least I know I havent been there yet
wont care until its too late
its early, but Im doing what I can
tonight Im gonna get drunk
Im making my stand, a genuine whisky man
Just look at my hair in the mirror
its 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 dont 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
its turning gray
give me another bartender
what else can I say
I dont remember last night
I know its sometimes better forget
they say that Im scr*ping the bottom
least I know I havent been there yet
wont care until its too late
its early, but Im doing what I can
tonight Im gonna get drunk
Im making my stand, a genuine whisky man repeat