Slammer your hammer and nails, boys
And seal up my tomb
Seeing what kind of prisoner am I
Inside this empty room
All of the girls Ive loved before
Have changed their locks and closed the door
Theres always something to drink about
Theres always something to drink about
Theres always something to drink about
When I drink of you
The lonely night feels right
With haunting memories
Theres only desperate company
The drunken moon keeps
All of my friends are married with children
All I have is this time Im killing
Theres always something to drink about
Theres always something to drink about
Theres always something to drink about
When I drink of you
When I drink of you
When I think of you Hmm
Oh, thats why I drink of you
Ooohh
The night owl threw in the towel
And fell down from his tree
A murder of crows was waiting below
To sing in harmony
Its easy to love you when youre gone
But when youre here everything feels wrong
Well, theres always something to drink about
Theres always something to drink about
Theres always something to drink about
When I
When I
Drink of you