Lyrics The Anonymous Alcoholic - 10cc
You
walk
in
the
room
The
folks
are
all
there
With
glasses
in
hand
But
you
can′t
take
the
band
So
you
head
for
the
bar
The
barman's
well
stocked
He
knows
where
you′re
at
He
offers
a
drink
But
you
can't
take
none
of
that
(No
you
can't
take
none
of
that)
Everybody′s
having
fun
So
why
be
the
one
Who′s
out
in
the
cold
It's
not
good
enough
You
made
a
deal
with
yourself
You
said
you′d
never
take
another
drop
Your
craving's
big,
your
livers
shot
You′d
give
a
million
for
a
solitary
drop
You
take
your
first
belt
It
tastes
like
pure
hell
The
second
one
drops
Intentions
are
shot
Well
you
think
you
might
as
well
You
take
another
sip
You
get
to
likin'
it
The
music
sounds
hip
So
you
head
for
the
floor
(So
you
head
for
the
floor)
Yea
yea
yea
yea
yea
Well
you
step
out
on
the
dance
floor
And
you
grab
at
your
boss′s
wife
You've
been
longing
to
hold
her
close
For
the
whole
of
your
working
life
And
the
band
played
on
Move
your
ass
Well
your
hostess
is
lookin'
mad
As
your
hands
start
to
wander
And
your
boss
is
gonna
get
you
now
He′s
gonna
put
you
six
feet
under
You
get
walked
out
the
door
And
your
feet
don′t
touch
the
floor
You're
never
gonna
see
′em
no
more
The
dawn
starts
to
break
Your
heads
a
big
ache
You're
lyin′
in
bed
You're
back
from
the
dead
And
your
mouth
feels
like
old
leather
(Old
leather)
Never
do
it
again
(You′ll
never
do
it
again)
Everyone
was
havin'
fun
But
you
were
the
one
Kicked
out
in
the
cold
You
slept
in
your
clothes
You
let
'em
down
Down
at
the
club
You
know
your
confidence
got
to
take
the
rub
Your
boss
is
sore
You′ve
had
your
chance
He
says
he
never
wants
to
see
you
again
Don′t
wanna
see
you
again
(Don't
wanna
see
you
again)
You′ve
got
to
dry
out
The
boys
have
found
out
It's
the
end
of
the
line
But
it′s
martini
time
So
you
head
for
the
bar
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