It's closing time and it's getting late
Can you fetch my coat cos i don't feel too great, anymore
But i want to stay, don't you want to stay as well?
I don't think that you do
I've got this funny feeling that you don't feel like i do
This conversations just passing you by
I know it i can see it in your eyes
You've had one too many, low and behold
(from here, not quite got the chords yet)