(Gary Moore/Neil Carter)

Party's over, I can't drink no more
My head is hurtin', I'm looking for the door,
but it's so hard to find, so hard to find

Walk to my car on my hands and my knees
Hand in my pocket, I'm looking for the keys,
but they're so hard to find

Look at my son, he's no friend of mine
Reach for my shades before I go blind
Maybe tomorrow I don't wanna know
All messed up and no place to go

I'm seeing double, the whisky's to blame
I'm having trouble remembering my name
So hard to tell, it's so hard to tell

Can't get no sleep with the quarrel and fight
I'm not sure if I'm dead or alive,
so hard to tell

Look at my son, he's no friend of mine
Reach for my shades before I go blind
Maybe tomorrow I don't wanna know
All messed up with no place to go

I can't believe it's really me in the mirror
Feels like I'm falling off the rails,
looks like a hellhouse on my tail

Look at my son, he's no friend of mine
Reach for my shades before I go blind
Maybe tomorrow I don't wanna know
All messed up with no place to go

All messed up with no place to go
All messed up with no place to go
All messed up with no place to go

All messed up,
all messed up,
all messed up with no place to go
All messed up with no place to go