Can't Find The Door Lyrics - Backyard Babies

Excuse me 

I need a little more money 

Just a drink to score 

But I can tell you honey 

I need a hundred more 

I gotta give myself 

What I'm looking for 

Gotta feed my head now, one's for all 

With two scary Bloody Marys and a Thunderball, baby 

It's gonna be alright now, baby 

It's gonna be alright, I'm doing fine 

I said one, two, three and a little bit more 

Oh, my God, I can't, can't find the door 

I can't find the door 

I can't find the door 

I can't find the door 

I can't stand straight 

But I can think right 

With my Frisco San Fransisco I'm still growing up 

Mature all the way to the Lucifer cup, baby 

It's gonna be alright now, baby 

It's gonna be alright, I'm doing fine 

I said one, two, three and a little bit more 

Oh, my God, I can't, can't find the door 

I can't find the door 

I can't find the door 

I can't find the door 

I ain't want no Soda 

And no female Ginger Ale 

'Cause I need special treatment so I can go home 

Maybe I'll make it to the five o' clock loan, man 

It's gonna be alright now, baby 

It's gonna be alright, I'm doing fine 

I said one, two, three and a little bit more 

Oh, my God, I can't, can't find the door 

I can't find the door 

I can't find the door 

I said one, two, three and a little bit more 

Oh, my God 

one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine 

Where's the door? 

Wait a minute honey 

Oh, my God, yeah