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I open my eyes to the pain of the light I cannot believe how much I drank last night How many beers I sometimes wonder Did I put away before the table I'm under Now I must deal with the results of my ways Hung over again and I must deal with the day I crawl out of bed still hugging the floor It's so many feet to the bathroom door My eyes will not focus, my head keeps spinning Dehydrated and sick, it's only the beginning As I take solace in the porcelain throne I still can't remember how I got home!! |