Getting Drunk

I missed another morning, I stayed up late again

I guess I watched the sunrise but it never sank in

I met up with Charlie at this dive on down the street

Even after closing time they still let us drink

Yeah my head hurts but it was worth the fun

I'm getting good at getting drunk

I called up a yellow cab to take me to car

Along with my credit card I left down at the bar

Tommy's on the line telling me to hurry up

I'm late for our tee time down at the country club

Yeah loser every hole has to shotgun

I'm getting good at getting drunk

I try to find any way to feel alive

And I try to hide all the bad times with the good times

Something to distract me from

The fact that I have missed you all along

I'm getting good at getting drunk

Late in the evening on a night just like this

I call up and old friend who's easy to forget

We don't have try too hard, we know the routine

I am using her, she is using me

She pours me a shot of Jameson

She'll do whatever I want

I try to find any way to feel alive

And I try to hide all the bad times with the good times

Something to distract me from

The fact that I have missed you all along

I'm getting good at getting drunk

I'm getting good at getting drunk