I woke up late this morning
I pulled myself right out of bed
Right outside my window,
The rain was fallin' hot as lead
So I drank a pint of rum,
'Till rushed up to the top of my head
Then lookin' kinda pale,
I drank a glass of ale again

Lift a toast to the past,
Drink to the future at last
Then fill another glass,
'Cause it's comin' up much too fast

Now runnin' through the streets,
Lookin' for some hospitality
I found the nearest inn,
Asn I had a fifth of gin sent to me
When I saw a small dispute,
Over girls of ill repute, naturally
Then the lights went out,
And I took a subtle hint to leave

Lift a toast to the past,
Drink to the future at last,
Then fill another glass,
'Cause it's comin' up much too fast

Chorus:
Can you feel it, Can you feel it at all?
Can you feel it, Can you feel it at all?

Sittin' on a fence,
Breaking your defense for affection
Watchin' every move,
Though you haven't got a clue or suspicion
You know you're looking fine,
But you're thinkin' there's some kind of connection
You're asking is that all,
Lookin' through a crystal ball for direction

Lift a toast to the past,
Drink to the future at last
Then fill another glass,
'Cause it's comin' on much too fast

Solo

Chorus:
Can you feel it, can you feel it at all
Can you feel it, can you feel it at all
(Repeat & fade)