I Never met a group of kids quite like you. You've done all the drugs that I won't be taking. In that red, red room that so becomes you. I became a waste of liquor and of conversation. Because I drank whiskey and I got pulled over just Because I was uncomfortable enough to leave. So will you please pick me up off Army Street Because I simply can't walk on these knees? And I could go back to your house and sleep tonight. So I can stay longer and I can get to know your friends And I might still have my car in the end. I could stay longer and I could get to know your friends. And I might still have my car when the night ends. I drank whiskey and I got pulled over Because I was uncomfortable enough to leave.