Blue Drink

Now I got a blue drink that's waiting for me
It's been standing round the corner since a quarter past three
Ain't got no choice blue drink's taken a hold over me

Now three hours later I'm still at the bar
I've been drinking for free paying from the tip jar
Now closing time's nearing but home just seems way to far

As I'm stumbling home the sun lights up my face
And I wonder how long I've been down in this place
A mother and child, their faces filled with disgrace

A new day begins and my plans are all set
First I'll clean up the vomit that's under my bed
But later tonight a blue drink's what I will get

Yeaaaaaaaa!!



Credits
Writer(s): Quentin Dean, Wouter Swaalf
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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