Whiskey Sour

Now I'm at a party and I hate everyone There's a band playing, but they're almost done I'm standing at the bar and I hate everyone Won't the band finish playing? Are they never done? A girl next to me spills out her whiskey sour And I'm pretty sour, you made me wait too soon, half an hour I see a guy that I slept with last year I'm pretty sure he slept with all the girls in here I'm standing at the bar and I don't know anyone But everybody starts dancing 'cause the band is done I like that song they're playing, I heard it somewhere as a kid I should've gotten the album, but I never did I only came here to hang out with you I'm chain smoking 'cause I don't have anything to do I would've called you if I had some credit on my phone I always feel so stupid in a bar all alone You're always late, making me wait I only came here to hang out with you But suddenly I have a déjà vu, ooh About a déjà vu, ooh About a déjà vu, ooh