One More And Throw Me Out Lyrics

One more and throw me out, he said

I'm not ready for the door

I've still got that white-hot feeling, and my feet can't touch the floor

I'm still flirting with the napkin girl and trying to get her name

There's nothing left at home, but memories running down the drain

And just as long as there's a chance

Or some remaining sense of doubt

Don't cut me off quite yet

Bring me one more and throw me out

One more and throw me out

He said while falling from his chair

He was having conversations with a girl who wasn't there

Ogling the waitress and slurring as he spoke

Convincing the invisible that life was just a joke

When the bouncer came and grabbed his arm

Like a boxer in a bout, he said, before you count to ten

Give me one more and throw me out

One more and throw me out

She whispered soft under her breath

The thought of being home alone just scares me half to death.

She was hitting on a businessman who wore a wedding ring

Explaining how one's piece of mind doesn't mean a thing

She undid another button on her sequined satin blouse

Put her hand upon his thigh and purred

One more and throw me out

One more and throw me out

Six words he'd heard on one fine day

But when the night was over, he asked her if she would stay

Now she's asking him for money; lying on the couch, watching TV

Somehow he can't remember when she used to kiss him on the knee

And work her way up to his inner thigh

Look up at him and pout

We're halfway there. I've got time to spare

One more and throw me out

One more and throw me out

He says for the second time tonight

I've got to lubricate my conscience before I lose my sight

I'm still flirting with the napkin girl; trying to get her number

I'm pretty sure there is no cure for this spell that I am under

And they find each other later in the parking lot without

The urge to leave or breathe the words

One more and throw me out