Take Me Home Concrete Blonde

Pick up the phone I know you're there
It's almost closing time
And we can toss down one more shot
Before last call
Are you ok?
I swear to God
I've gotta get out of this house
I miss the days when I'd just
Not come home at all

So don't you cry, it'll give you lines
Around your eyes
You gotta try not to live so much of
Life alone
And if I see you getting crazy by the bottom of the bottle
Take me home, I'll take you home, I'll take
You home

Remember when we used to stumble
Down the boulevard
From bar to bar until we couldn't stagger straight
It seemed like we would live forever
Life was not this hard
No we felt nothing much at all but it felt
Great