Too many towns, so many years Billions of parties and all the whisky Please forgive me if i tend to forget But i can't remember your name Ah your face, think i remember Didn't i meet you last December? In a tinkin' squat, or a parking lot Aye it's good to see you again We've had good times and if you'd kindly remind I just might remember your name But after knocking back 10, 000 shots All you punks look the same Ah your face, think i remember Didn't i meet you last December? In a tinkin' squat, or a parking lot Perhaps we met but maybe not