The Gin Beat

I'm going under
The gin beat's going straight to my head
You know i'm not sorry

I blow my nose on the heart on my sleeve
When i arrive people ask me to leave
Oh no, that's the way it goes
The music's too loud i can't hear what you say
I'll pay for your drinks if you just go away
Oh no, that's the way it goes

I'm shaking and i'm quaking and i got it bad
The beat is coming on and i got it
In my head and my hands
There must be something wrong with me

I'm going under
Oh I'm not sorry for the things that i said
I'm going under
Gin beat's going straight to my head
Yeah to my head

Buy another round if you're gonna pay
We'll toast to our health and drink our lives away
Oh no, that's the way it goes
You'll play the crowd and I'll play the fool
I'll drink from the ashtray and fall off my stool
Oh no, that's the way it goes
I'm shaking and i'm quaking and i got it bad
The beat is coming on and i got it
In my head and my hands
There must be something wrong with me

I'm going under
Oh I'm not sorry for the things that i said
I'm going under
Gin beat's going straight to my head
I'm going under
I'm not sorry for the things that i said
I'm going under
Gin beat's going straight to my head
Yeah to my head

I'm shaking and i'm quaking and i got it bad
The beat is coming on and i got it
In my head and my hands
There must be something wrong with me

I'm going under
Oh I'm not sorry for the things that i said
I'm going under
Gin beat's going straight to my head
I'm going under
I'm not sorry for the things that i said
I'm going under
Gin beat's going straight to my head
Yeah to my head
To my head
Yeah to my head