Last night I had too much to drink Sitting in a club with so many fools Playing to rules Trying to impress but feeling rather empty I had another drink Drink, a, drink, a, drink, a, drink What a way to spend that evening They all turn up with their friends Playing the game But in the scene I should have been far away Away, away, away, away, away Getting up, I feel as if I'm remembering this scene before I open the door to an empty room Then I forget The telephone rings and someone speaks She would very much like to go out to a show So what can I do? I can't think what to say She'll see through anyway Anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway Out of the front door I go Traffic moving rather slow, arriving late There she waits looking very angry As cross as she can be Be, be, be, be, be Getting up, I feel as if I'm remembering this scene before I open the door to an empty room Then I forget