Trying to get across to you
And by the time I get to you
I'll tell you what I am going to do
I'm gonna take you to heaven
Cause right now you're in hell
Now we're heading down to Princeton
I'm turning up the radio louder
And there's a party down the bridge,
We'll have to get down there real quick
By twelve o 'clock we'll be pissed
At one we'll fall into bits
And in the morning we'll wake up
Got another bottle of brandy right here
doing 12 miles an hour, man
I'm turning up the radio louder
There's this party down the fridge,
we gotta get down there real quick
By twelve o 'clock we'll be pissed
At what we've fallen to bits
And in the morning we'll wake up,
My headache gives me a warning
Now it's all out of town,
you got another bottle of brandy right here
Searchin' for love in the darkest alley
And I'm trapped down there
But it's alright sounding
Got another bottle of brandy
But now it's all gone sadly
We're an out of the brand