We're sitting in the back
Of a cab in the drive through
Pushing on the buttons
But the debit won't go through
Why can't I have a little A&W?
Oh my God
I'm coming undone
But I can smell the food
But it ain't mine
I enter in the pin
But the card's declined
Up on the front
With the meter flying
Oh my God
I'm coming undone
I was in a bar downtown
Trying to get my head right
Trying to get my head right
I am going home
Wishing you a good night
Wishing you a good night
Well, me and the cabby
We were friends
'Til we came to the drive through
But here it ends
Unless the Scotia Bank makes amends
Oh my God
I'm hungry too
Just a teen burger
And a sack of fries
I can't take their staring eyes
Maybe on the seventh try
Oh my God
I've come undone
I was in a bar downtown
Trying to get my head right
Trying to get my head right
I am going home
Wishing you a good night
Wishing you a good night
I was in a bar downtown
Trying to get my head right
Trying to get my head right
I am going home
Wishing you a good night
Wishing you a good night