I think we had a good time
When we all went out last night
But my head’s a little fuzzy
And my eyes can’t stand the light
...
I got up and went into the bathroom
Had a wash and dabbed my face dry
But I stopped when I looked in the mirror
What I saw, I just wanted to cry
...
I think I’m coming down with OCD
I see your picture and something comes over me
I have to touch it
And kiss it
...
I’m not always as patient
As I should be
But I do love you
I’ve not always got the time
...
It’s been seventeen years since you saw her
And spoke to her
And held her hand
And held her close
...
I Think We Had A Good Time
I think we had a good time
When we all went out last night
But my head’s a little fuzzy
And my eyes can’t stand the light
I think there was some laughter
But to be honest I can’t recall
I’m finding it quite difficult
To think of anything at all
I expect we did some singing
To the music in the bar
Well my throat is really hurting
Like I’ve strained my voice too far
I’m sure that there was dancing
‘Getting down’ into ‘the groove’
Cos my feet and knees are killing me
And I really cannot move
I’ve no doubt that we got through
A sea of wine and beer
I have a sinking feeling some of it
Is about to reappear…
I’m not sure I went backwards through a hedge
While we were out
But my hair is tangled, full of knots
And I don’t think I’ll get them out
I’m certain that my body
Has somehow turned to lead
Cos I’m having far too much trouble
Getting out of bed
I think that I can make it
To the kitchen, if I crawl
I need a cola and a tablet
Cos I don’t feel good at all
But I think we had a good time
When we all went out last night
I’ll ask them when I see them again
In the bar
Later on
Tonight