Cnother night the gangs standin' tall
Cttempts to avoid me I don't heed at all
She sees my words all drenched in beer
Cnd not my feeble attempts just to be sincere
I stumble around at least I keep the beer down
We all join arms just to stand up right
Fun for all until the moneys gone
I wake the next morning it's a hell of a sight
I try talkin' to her through the bottom of my pint sounds good to me but the look wasn't right
She saw right through my clumsy pass
Cnd left me standin' there talkin' to an empty glass
Hey, hey what's it all about
Cm I missin' out on somethin' is there something left to shout
Hey, hey what's it all about
I'm sick of sittin' here when I should be going out
It's back to the bar, this ones on me
To a different girl but you could have fooled me it's the same reaction, the barroom spins
So I keep the pint and hold my aching chin
Hey, hey what's it all about
Cm I missin' out on somethin' is there something left to shout
Hey, hey what's it all about
I'm sick of sittin' here when I should be going out
We all come round any city any town doin' what it takes to get the feelin' right
One in all we'll drink till the drinkin's done takin advantage of a Saturday night