There's a bottle on the dresser by your ring. And it's empty so right now I don't feel a thing. And I'll be hurting when I wake up on the floor. But I'll be over it by noon.
There's a bottle, on the dresser by your ring. And it's empty, so right now I don't feel a thing. But I'll be hurtin', when I wake up on the floor. But I'll be over it by noon.