Whisky helps to clear my head. Bring it with you into bed. If I beat you nearly dead. I’ll regret it all in the morning. I’m so drunk I couldn’t care. If that’s a wig or your own hair. Here’s my ticket take me there. I’ll regret it all in the morning. I’ll regret it all in the morning. When I see your smiling face. I’d rather be in any place but here. The years have left their mark. Your skin feels smooth as bark. As we shiver in the dark. I’ll regret it in the morning. As you gaze around in fright. With your knuckles turning white. You’re a lonely lonely sight. To wake up to in the morning. This is no way to exist. With some girl who keeps a list. Naming all the boys she’s missed. And she’s longed for in the morning. I’ll regret it all in the morning. When I see your smiling face. I’d rather be in any place but here. Now the room is spinning fast. And it fades away at last. When this empty night is passed. I’ll regret it all in the morning