Beer

she
called me
late last
night, to say she loved me so
it didn’t matter anymore, but
i say she never cared
and that she never will, i’d
do it all again
i guess i’ll have to wait until then

if i get drunk well, i’ll pass out
on the floor now baby
you won’t bother me no more
if you’re drinkin’ well, you know
that you’re my friend and i say
i think i’ll have myself a beer.

she called me late last night, to say
she loved me,
so..? but i guess he changed her mind
well i should have known it wouldn’t be
all right, but i can’t live without her
so i won’t even try…

maybe some day, i’ll think of what to say.
maybe next time i’ll remember what to do,
she looks like heaven, maybe this is hell,
said she’d do it all again, she’d
promise not to tell!

if i get drunk well,
i’ll pass out
on the floor now baby
you won’t bother me no
more
(and she said)
it’s ok boy cause
you know
we’ll be good
friends and i say, i think
i’ll have myself a beer.