Last Call for Alcohol

It’s too late to go home early
And the crowd is thin and fast
I swear to God the next drink I take
It’s gonna be my last
I’m sick and tired of being sick and tired
Still not over you
I’ve gotta find me a better chaser
To chase away these blues
Last call for alcohol
I’m finally through with you
My hung head tung bed good for nothing
A little? might saw through
Tryna drink you out of my mind
Was more than I could do Last call for alcohol
I’m finally through with you
They say I can keep on drinking
I just can’t do it here
But I drunk myself from sober
To a-crying in my bed
Is it a lover or a liver
I really need the most?
I’m tired of thinking with the wrong head
This will be my final toast
Last call for alcohol
I’m finally through with you
My hung head tung bed good for nothing
A little? might saw through
Tryna drink you out of my mind
Was more than I could do Last call for alcohol
I’m finally through with you