One More Round

Lyrics

Black-out bill, he's my bud, he brings over Jack In the car to the Whisky It's 1:30, stinking drunk, fifty cents in my pocket Turn around, Vicky On the cuff, on the house, line 'em up, line 'em down One more round Quarter of two, what to do Sharks start to circle my my my my my my my Last call alcohol Time we said bye bye my my my my my my, Vicky On the cuff, on the house, line 'em up, line 'em down One more round One more round She said "Start trottin' boy, my friends are thirsty" Start trottin' boy, my friends are thirsty Start trottin' boy, my friends are thirsty Fourteen yellow roses, windows for the light One more round One more round One more round One more round Yeah One more round Yeah One more round Yeah Yeah