Its freezing outside but its burning within
as I sat and chugged my fifth tonic and gin
I look around the dance-floor and there she was
so I tried getting up but downed my glass
Then she disappears, she was gone in a blink
or uh-huh I may have had too much to drink
Now it'd been an hour and then I saw her again
she danced the night away as I drank my tenth
I caught her eye and thought she smiled at me
and then I knew where I'd rather be
I tapped her on the shoulder but she wasn't the one
I fear the night will end like it had begun
I sat around alone with Mr Jack-on-the-rocks
She sat besides and I heard her talk
Asked me if I would like to dance
though I was drunk I knew this was my chance
the lights came on, saw her wedding ring
so I wrote this song, that i seldom sing
Don't get me wrong I'm not melancholic
Hi, I'm Srini and I'm an a alcoholic !
yea...... yea......yea......yea......yea......
Saturday, January 03, 2009
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