I awoke wondering what in the world am I doing here
Knowing fully well the answer was all the beer
Now was it the bartender with all that irish charm
No,I think it was the cute little thing holding my arm
To many beers and again I begain to forget
Now I'm sick sorry and sober and filled with regret
All the way home I wonder what will I say
But there was no need she had gone away
All the fun I thought I had last night
Seemed so empty in the morning light
There was a note on the table for me to read
It read"see where loneliness can lead"