The Morning After

It's the morning after the night before

And my head is sore, I'll never make it to the door

It's the morning after the night before

And I swear to God I'll never do this anymore

Sunday night at the local

Is where I can't be found

With pretty girls and lots of shots

It's sure to wear you down, down, down

It's the morning after the night before

And my head is sore, I'll never make it to the door

It's the morning after the night before

And I swear to God I'll never do this anymore

Now the drinks they fly in the local

And if homeward I don't go

It's a hell of a hangover

And I'll have no dough left to show

It's the morning after the night before

And my head is sore, I'll never make it to the door

It's the morning after the night before

And I swear to God I'll never do this anymore

Well, I just woke up and I'm in bed

And I know it's not my own

And the one who's lying next to me

She must have brought me right on home

It's the morning after the night before

And my head is sore, I'll never make it to the door

It's the morning after the night before

And I swear to God I'll never do this anymore

It's the morning after the night before

And my head is sore, I'll never make it to the door

It's the morning after the night before

And I swear to God I'll never do this anymore