I don´t remember when the liquor started kicking in It´s been a while since I been off the stuff I really hate to say I´m turning into a cliché I´m hoping that nobody brings it up
I left my car behind the bar again last Sunday night I did the Monday morning drive of shame And last night´s clothes, they smell like smoke But I don´t know how I got home But I do know my head´ll hurt all day
But I still go and stay too late And be the girl bartenders hate The one that doesn´t need another one When the Romeos and Juliets Have bummed all of my cigarettes The last kiss in the parking lot is done I´ll be sitting here alone When the ugly lights come on
Well, everybody´s got a spark It´s easy hiding in the dark
In a crowded room with pockets full of rings I sit and watch the whiskey pour The married men, the exit door The beginning of another matchbook fling And I don´t try to justify The reason I´m not living right I wear my sadness like a souvenir I drink too much to fall apart That´s how I fight this broken heart So what if I feel comfortable in here?
´Cause I still go and stay too late And be the girl bartenders hate The one that doesn´t need another one When the Romeos and Juliets Have bummed all of my cigarettes The last kiss in the parking lot is done I´ll be sitting here alone