The Hangover Tune

Well, all right
This song goes out
to all you partyers out there
Who've at one time or another
Woken up and found yourself
Only about a six pack down
From the night before
We want to let you know
That we are out here for you people
That's why we wrote this tune
It's called The Hangover Tune
And it goes like this

Well, I woke up in the morning
With a pain in my head
And realized luck had passed me by
For I'd be better off dead
Then the smell hit my nose
From my musty room
When my dirty laundry steams
I know it's just about two

Well, I am hung, hung, yeah
Well, it seems that I'm
Fuckin' hungover again
Well, I am hung, yeah
Well, it seems that I'm
Fuckin' hungover again

My mouth tastes like a brewery
And my eyes are swollen shut
I think I'll have to shave my tongue
To get ride of this stuff
You know, it's no secret
That they call me Tylenol Man
I've seen more of these mornings
Than I can remember, my friend

Well, I am hung, yeah
Well, it seems that I'm
Fuckin' hungover again
Well, I am hung, yeah
Well, it seems I'm
Fuckin' hungover again
Here we go

One
Two
Three
Four

I can't grind no beans for coffee
For the noise will split my head
But I know in the 'frigerator
There's a beer behind the bread
I know what you are thinking
But please don't get me wrong
A beer first in the morning
Keeps me moving right along

Well, I am hung, hung, yeah
Well, it seems that I'm
Fuckin' hungover again
Well, I am hung, yeah
Well, it seems that I'm
Fuckin' hungover again
Well, I am hung, hung, yeah
Well, it seems that I'm
Fuckin' hungover again
Well, I am hung, yeah
Well, it seems that I'm
Fuckin' hungover again



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Spencer
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