The stars are moving,
or is it me?
The lights are fading,
is this for real?
My feet won't take me,
am I going somewhere?
The music is playing,
is this some grand fair?
No I'm not in love,
and my life's no junk,
I'm just a little dazed up now,
coz' I'm plain drunk.
I walk along the road,
I looked both sides.
Headlights were flashing,
as they all drove by.
No I'm not in love,
and my life's no junk,
I'm just a little dazed up now,
coz' I'm plain drunk.
Then slowly,
I got up in my bed,
as I looked around,
I saw my friend was dead.
Turns out I'd had
an accident last night,
the driver was drunk too
as he tried to turn right.
No more drinking for me,
I'm a sober man now,
I'd rather get a high,
from being in good old love.
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