Beat Oven Lyrics

Well I got out of work an hour early

What do I do nowhere to be

It's just next door it's not too far

I think I'll have just one or two

I saw you standing at the bar

A buddy from a life afar

This was the start of journeys end

I down a whiskey with my friend

Ain't had enough quite yet

I got my second wind got some more left in me

I aint drowned up all my sins

It's picking up its getting good

I think I could I think I should

One more drink here with you

Is one too few

Moments pass second glass

I'm having fun I hope this lasts

I feel the monster closing in on me

I'll have one more there's one for you

We laugh we cry our spines unwind

We lose the clarity of words

We quaff another feel the burn

We pass the point of no return

Aint had enough quite yet

I got my second wind got some more left in me

I aint drowned up all my sins

It's picking up its getting good

I think I could I think I should

One more drink here with you

Is one too few

The ugly bar girl looks at me

She says hey what will it be

My eyes excel in their deceiving

Seeing is no longer believing

Which girl do I tell what I want to?

I have a choice there's one in three

I say FUCK IT I want a bottle

Set it down and go away

Aint had enough quite yet

I got my second wind got some more left in me

I aint drowned up all my sins

It's picking up its getting good

I think I could I think I should

One more drink here with you

Is one too few

It's half past three on Tuesday morning

I gave my friend a broken nose

He tried to take that bargirl home

But I had fallen into love

Lying in the street this morning

Dressed in whiskey from my bowels

Think I'll crawl home crack a bottle

But I'll have just one or two