I'm lost in my own town
I wonder why none of my friends come around anymore
That's for sure, any more
I'd like to swing by and pick you up
I'll put you in the back of my pick-up truck
And we'll go door to door - door to doorAnd get lost in the haze of drink
I get lost in the haze of drink
And I don't give a damn what your friends might say
I don't care what they think
When I'm lost in the haze of drinkSun down it chokes this town
Beckons me, the king, to come and take my crown
And so I do
I take it straight
And I stay out late
Yeah, it's sad to say, but in this town
It's the only way I know to lose this permanent frown
From my face
It's just my fateAnd get lost in the haze of drink
I get lost in the haze of drink
And I don't give a damn what your friends might say
I don't care what they think
When I'm lost in the haze of drinkIt used to be something that we did for fun
But now it seems all of my friends have moved on
And left me here all alone
I'll probably wake up in the morning in a pool of sick
But if you see me on the sidewalk, you can give me a kick
I'll say thanks and get back up and get back downAnd get lost in the haze of drink
I get lost in the haze of drink
And I don't give a damn what your friends might say
I don't care what they think
When I'm lost in the haze of drink
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