**** Intro: (x2) Those five short years to you and me Were like one wild weekend down in New Orleans Fallin' that far don't follow no rules It can burn like fire or go down smooth Now what's left of you and me Is like a broken bottle on Bourbon Street It's the morning after the night before If I coulda thrown my hat I woulda missed the floor I wonder if you wonder what kinda love you left behind Was it fine champagne, or cheap red wine Cheap red wine don't cost you much Six bucks a gallon in a plastic jug Fine champagne will set you back Cause it takes time to get sweet like that Wish I never saw the price tag On that bottle in our brown paper bag CHORUS Instrumental: (x2) If your head hurts like mine does Then your heart will remember the way it was Last chorus: It's the morning after the night before If I coulda thrown my hat I woulda missed the floor I've got no choice but to leave it all in the healing hands of time I wonder if you wonder what kinda love you left behind Was it fine champagne, or cheap red wine Cheap red wine.. It was Don Perignon to me baby Out: