Hey bartender, pop the top on another can Give me ten dimes for this dollar in my hand Turn the knob on the jukebox way up loud I might drive out the whole damn crowd But I’m drinkin’ my baby-ey-ey Off of my mind Hey Joe, you’re lookin at me like I was half crazy But ain’t you ever loved and lost a real special lady She was a sweet lovin’ momma, she treated me right I stepped out on her one too many times Now I’m drinkin’ my baby-ey-ey Off of my mind Bridge: Drinkin’ and thinkin’ ‘bout facin’ tomorrow Sinkin’, sinkin’ in a sea of sorrow Hey bartender, line ‘em up down the bar I’m gonna try and wash away all these lovin’ scars And don’t worry ‘bout me weavin’, I’ll be all right Show me the door when you close up tonight Cause I’m drinkin’ my baby-ey-ey Off of my mind No don’t worry ‘bout me weavin’, I’ll be all right Show me the door when you close up tonight