Don't you hate hearing that clock on the wall chimmin',
Sayin'
I don’t think you’ll like it
I hear that city’s cold
And
The way you stumble in the kitchen
Lookin’ for that first
Well I never thought that I’d be
Where I’m at at
This old man and me, were at the bar and
I only slept for a couple of hours
In the back
They wake up in the morning
And they drink their coffee