Dizzy, dizzy, put down the whiskey Throw the bottle out, it's gone Busy, busy, what would you give me If I didn't sing along? Now, I'm not saying complicating's fun But I've found ways of counting out the hours Gimme, gimme, what would you bring me If I didn't sing along? Witty, witty, you're awful pretty Bet he doesn't stick around Now, I'm not saying complicating's fun But I've found ways of counting out the hours So should I blink twice before I've ruined his night? Or should I just play nice and tell it's all right? Tizzy, tizzy, I'm pretty prissy Throw the bottle out, it's gone Pity, pity, would you forgive me If I didn't sing at all? I'm not saying complicating's fun 'Cause I've found ways of counting out the hours So should I blink twice before I've ruined his night? Or should I just play nice and tell it's all right?