Lyrics: Anders Lystell/Linda Stenmark/Michael Stenmark
Music: Anders Lystell/Linda Stenmark/Michael Stenmark
I need at top-shelf drink to set me straight
I need a little bit of honey to make this go away
Don't even chew her prey just swallowed me whole
It's just a little bit of heartache but that's just how it goes
It's just a scratch, a little water in the tank
Like a flat old tire that you change
It's just a bad dream but I gotta wake up, let it go
Barmaid keep em coming I could use a black out
Give me something to to drink
'cause I don't wanna think by now
Knock me right out
Keep filling me up 'til she's out of my mind
Working up my confidence and talking to a stranger
But she told me to leave
And god damn it, I see her point
It's time to go home, I know
But when I close my eyes, yeah I could bet my money
It's her I'm gonna see and it ain't that funny
It's like she's dipped in sugar, sweeter than pie
Until a little time flies and you see what's on the inside
Man, you gonna feel like you wanna cry
She's a bad song
It goes on and on
Like it's non stop
But I'm holding on
She's a bad, bad dream
I gotta wake up, let it go
Barmaid keep em coming I could use a black out
Give me something to to drink
'cause I don't wanna think by now
Knock me right out
Keep filling me up 'til she's out of my mind
Working up my confidence and talking to a stranger
But she told me to leave
And god damn it, I see her point
It's time to go home, I know
But when I close my eyes, yeah I could bet my money
It's her I'm gonna see and it ain't that funny
It's just a scratch, a little water in the tank
Like a flat old tire that you change
It's a bump on the road you're traveling on
It's just a scratch, a little water in the tank
Like a flat old tire that you change
It's a bump on the road you're traveling on
Barmaid keep em coming I could use a black out
Give me something to to drink
'cause I don't wanna think by now
Knock me right out
Keep filling me up 'til she's out of my mind
Working up my confidence and talking to a stranger
But she told me to leave
And god damn it, I see her point
It's time to go home, I know
So you can keep that change and skip your pity
She worked me down and it ain't that pretty
But when I close my eyes, yeah I could bet my money
It's her I'm gonna see and it ain't that funny