I can't wait 'til the day comes
When I can start up my own country, and then
I'll invite you there
So I can kill you
We got wet once - thanks a lot
But I've schemed up a little change of plot
I can see you move
But I can't feel you
Yeah, I can't wait 'til the day comes when I
Can start up my own country
Yeah, and I'll invite you there
So I can, uh, you know
The grassy knoll will be my spot
'cause all I need is one clear shot
And I'll be there on time -
So that should thrill you
So bartender, bartender
Bartender!...bartender, come here!
He says, "I think that you've had quite enough!"
I say, "No! I've only had quite a lot."
Just one more thing 'fore you go, bartender
Just one more thing 'fore you go, bartender
Just one more thing 'fore you go, bartender
Just give me one clear shot!
Ah, and they won't throw me in no cell
Though one day I might burn in Hell
But that would be a treat
If I can't hear you!
(bridge & refrain)
I can't wait 'til the day comes!
(repeat until hoarse)
Whoa, ho!
Just give me one clear shot!