Woke up drunk again this morning

blood on my sleeve and

puke chunks in my hair



I don´t 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

it´s turning gray

give me another bartender

what else can I say



I don´t remember last night

I know it´s sometimes better forget

they say that I´m scraping the bottom

least I know I haven´t been there yet

won´t care until it´s too late

it´s early, but I´m doing what I can

tonight I´m gonna get drunk

I´m making my stand, a genuine whisky man



Just look at my hair in the mirror

it´s 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 don´t 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

it´s turning gray

give me another bartender

what else can I say



I don´t remember last night

I know it´s sometimes better forget

they say that I´m scraping the bottom

least I know I haven´t been there yet

won´t care until it´s too late

it´s early, but I´m doing what I can

tonight I´m gonna get drunk

I´m making my stand, a genuine whisky man [repeat]