Last call, it's the last call The lights turn on, don't recognize no one I'm blinded like I stared right at the sun I need a shot or a pint, a bottle or can Just shake it right up, put it in my hand I think we should buy ourselves a drink But I'm too drive to drunk my car I think I need a whiskey and coke, a bottle of wine 'Cause we are running out of time We're all looking for a one night stand Or someplace where our lifestyle isn't banned And I hope I find a good looking face 'cause I need a ride back to my place