I don't remember when the liquor started kicking in It's been a while since I been off the stuff I really hate to say I'm turning into a cliché I'm hoping that nobody brings it up I left my car behind the bar again last Sunday night I did the Monday morning drive ashamed And last night's clothes they smell like smoke But I don't know how I got home But I do know my head'll hurt all day But I still go and stay too late And be the girl bartenders hate The one that doesn't need another one When the Romeos and Juliets Have bummed all of my cigarettes The last kiss in the parking lot is done I'll be sitting here alone When the ugly lights come on Well everybody's got a spark It's easy hiding in the dark In a crowded room with pockets full of rings I sit and watch the whiskey pour The merriment, the exidor The beginning of another matchbook flame And I don't try to justify The reason I'm not living right I wear my sadness like a souvenir I drink too much to fall apart that's how I fight this broken heart So what, if I feel comfortable in here 'Cause I still go and stay too late And be the girl bartenders hate The one that doesn't need another one When the Romeos and Juliets Have bummed all of my cigarettes The last kiss in the parking lot is done I'll be sitting here alone When the ugly lights come on Hey