Shane Martin

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Words & Music by: Shane Martin © 2010
www.shanemartin.com

A Few too Many

Buddy's 21st, drinks his thirst to limit
He was spilling one liners, didn't know when to quit
Pounding head, feeling dead, No I.D. cards
Woke up in a last nights dinner in the yard
Says to himself, I should learn to take it easy
Morning is hell after a few too many

Billie hits the shots, hits on the bartender
Blows his pay check, pullin' tabs, gets in a fender bender
Cops flashing cherries make him walk a line
Missed the first step, slur I'm feelin' fine
Cop says man I'm not about to get friendly
Your comin' downtown you had a few too many

CHORUS
Funny what we do
When we've had a few too many
Feel no pain, mug shot shame
Seeing double, finding trouble, little unsteady
It's what we get having a few too many

Ringing in the New Year at a cabin in the woods
We were celebrating, draining every ounce that we could
Streaking 'round the fire lettin' it all hang out
Got the scares to prove it, aboozing ourselves
The pictures say it all don't remember much if any
Let's just say we had a few too many

No need for alarm, don't mean to cause any harm
Just gotta know when to say when, say when, say when, say when
Oh here we go again

Funny what we do
When were with the crew, tipping back
getting jacked, stacking six-packs
Seeing double, finding trouble, little unsteady
It's what we get having a few too many

Come on, one more round

Funny what we do
When we've had a few too many
Seeing double, finding trouble, little unsteady
It's what we get, it's what we get
It's what we get having a few too many