Can You Feel It

I woke up late this morning
I pulled myself right out of bed.
Right outside my window,
The rain was fallin′ hot as lead.
So I drank a pint of rum,
'Till rushed up to the top of my head.
Then lookin′ kinda pale,
I drank a glass of ale again.

Lift a toast to the past,
Drink to the future at last.
Then fill another glass,
'Cause it's comin′ up much too fast.

Now runnin′ through the streets,
Lookin' for some hospitality.
I found the nearest inn,
Asn I had a fifth of gin sent to me.
When I saw a small dispute,
Over girls of ill repute, naturally.
Then the lights went out,
And I took a subtle hint to leave.

Lift a toast to the past,
Drink to the future at last,
Then fill another glass,
′Cause it's comin′ up much too fast.

Chorus:
Can you feel it, Can you feel it at all?
Can you feel it, Can you feel it at all?

Sittin' on a fence,
Breaking your defense for affection.
Watchin′ every move,
Though you haven't got a clue or suspicion.
You know you're looking fine,
But you′re thinkin′ there's some kind of connection.
You′re asking is that all,
Lookin' through a crystal ball for direction.

Lift a toast to the past,
Drink to the future at last.
Then fill another glass,
′Cause it's comin′ on much too fast.

Solo

Chorus:
Can you feel it, can you feel it at all.
Can you feel it, can you feel it at all.
(Repeat fade)