You'll have to excuse me,
I've been gone for a day,
I've been drunk since I left
These so -called vacations
I'm so sick from the drink,
served our own cherries, cause rule
with the sleeves of our coats
I've been gone for some days
I've been drunk since I left,
and these so -called vacations
I'm so sick from the drink
Houston Station, the train journey north
In a buffet car, we nerve back and forth
I stole crit bikes to the
as the plane jigged and reared
Now you have to excuse me,
I've been gone for a week,
I've been drunk since I left
And these so -called vacations
I'm so sick from the drink,
By the light of the moon,
she drifts through the streets
as the pub's all closed down
I've been gone for some weeks
I've been drunk since I left
And these so -called vacations
I'm so sick from the drink
are now ghosts in the room
come on sleep, take me soon
And I'll lift off me head
till the twelve bells at noon
You'll have to excuse me,
I've been gone for a month,
I've been drunk since I left
And these so -called vacations
I'm so sick from the drink