I came 'round this morning
I was feelin' like hell
Telephone exploded I went
Oh that bell
It sounded so loud in my head
I actually thought I was dead
Yeah, ok, bye

Leave me be I'm
Gonna lay down and cry
I get this feelin'
Every time that I'm dry
Just hand me three fingers
And the longer, it lingers
I begin to feel high

All that I need
Is that friend in my hand
And I'm fine
Don't want no lemonade
First aid, no water or wine
All I need is spirit
Here's my glass
Will you please fill it
Im not gonna spill it

Just give me time
To readjust me
Why does no one seem
To trust me
Well why don't you
Come along if you like
And you can bust me
But all I want is spirit
Here's my glass please fill it
Don't worry I ain't gonna spill it

All that I need
Is that friend in my hand
And im fine

All that I need
Is that friend in my hand
And I'm fine
Don't want no lemonade
First aid, no water or wine
So don't try to trick me
In to thinking I'm gonna
Get better some day
All you gotta do is
Give me that friend in my hand
And I'm gonna show you all the way
I'm gonna stop drinking
I know what your thinking
But I'm gonna stop drinking
Some day