Well I woke up this morning, I couldn't recollect the night before
There were twelve empty bottles beside me on the floor
And in my and agony I could barely move out of bed
It felt like a herd of cattle stampeding through my head
Another wild night, another morning after
I did the town a fright drinking her memory away
Come morning light, the routine starts all over
Well it's a hell of a fight
Livin' one day to the next and one day to a wild night
I spent one weeks pay yesterday on the jukebox and ice cold brew
Trying to find a way to ease my mind to help get it off of you
Then you called this morning like a bearer of bad news
Saying you want a second chance, well I'm telling you now we're through
Another wild night, another morning after
I did the town a fright drinking her memory away
Come morning light, the routine starts all over
Well it's a hell of a fight
Livin' one day to the next and one day to a wild night