Letras:Stereophonics. Last of the Big Time Drinkers.

Ten minutes flat after bad day in the factory
I'm drinkin' like a dog in the sun
I don't need to eat or sleep a wink at the weekend
Just rot my guts

And I can't wait for my next drink
The first one is gonna sink, I'm the last of the big time drinkers
I take pride in my work, I'm the last of the big time drinkers
The beer don't taste the same without my name painted on my glass

I don't live to work, I work to live and live at the weekend
And maybe spend a week in the sun
I come home, wet the bed, throw my sheets out of the window
And Sunday morning comes

And I can't wait for my next drink
The first one is gonna sink, I'm the last of the big time drinkers
I take pride in my work, I'm the last of the big time drinkers
The beer don't taste the same without my name painted on my glass

And I can't wait for my next drink
The first one is gonna sink, I'm the last of the big time drinkers
I take pride in my work, I'm the last of the big time drinkers
Just give me hops or the slops, I'm the last of the big time drinkers
I take pride in the work, I'm the last of the big time drinkers