Night Out

Eat till the sun goes down

Drink till the world is spinning around

Be sick all over the ground

The sirens are blaring a loud sound

A fight broke out in the middle of town

You soon took a knock to the crown

Your friends then gathered around looking down

They all looked at you, concerned with frowns

Get up and make your way home

The hang over in the morning is gonna be a painful drone

Sausage, beans, bacon and eggs you’re gonna be sick

You better get to the toilet real quick

What a great night out, I’ll do it again

But not with so much vodka and gin.