Letras:Teen Idols. Genuine Whisky Man.

Woke up drunk again this morning
blood on my sleeve and
puke chunks in my hair

I donA't care
and neither does this girl beside me
what was her name
I know her from somewhere

Just look at my hair in the mirror
itA's turning gray
give me another bartender
what else can I say

I donA't remember last night
I know itA's sometimes better forget
they say that IA'm scraping the bottom
least I know I havenA't been there yet
wonA't care until itA's too late
itA's early, but IA'm doing what I can
tonight IA'm gonna get drunk
IA'm making my stand, a genuine whisky man

Just look at my hair in the mirror
itA's turning gray
give me another bartender
what else can I say

[Instrumental]


Came in late to work again
another hangover rumored as the flu

They donA't have a clue
They know that such a fine young man
would never hang around
the places that I do

Just look at my hair in the mirror
itA's turning gray
give me another bartender
what else can I say

I donA't remember last night
I know itA's sometimes better forget
they say that IA'm scraping the bottom
least I know I havenA't been there yet
wonA't care until itA's too late
itA's early, but IA'm doing what I can
tonight IA'm gonna get drunk
IA'm making my stand, a genuine whisky man [repeat]