black-out Bill, he's my bud, he brings over Jack
in the car to the whisky
it's 1:30, stinking drunk, 50 cents in my pocket
turn around - vicky!
on the cuff, on the house, line 'em up, line 'em down
one more round

quarter of two, what to do
sharks start to circle my my my my my my my
last call alcohol, time we said bye-bye
my my my my my my my - vicky!
on the cuff, on the house, line 'em up, line 'em down
one more round

she said "start trottin' boy, my friends are thirsty"
start trottin' boy, my friends are thirsty
start trottin' boy, my friends are thirsty

14 yellow roses, windows for the light

one more round
one more round
one more round
one more round

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