Eddie Rabbitt - Drinking my baby

Hey, Bartender pop the top on another can Give me ten dimes for this dollar in my hand Turn the knob on the jukebox way up loud I might drive out the whole damn crowd But I'm drinking my baby off my mind Hey, Joe you're lookin' at me like I was half crazy But ain't you never loved and lost a real special lady She was a sweet lovin' momma she treated me right I stepped out on her one to many times Now I'm drinking my baby off my mind Drinkin' and thinking about facin' tomorrow Sinkin', sinkin' in a sea of sorrow Hey, Bartender Line 'em up down the bar I'm gonna try and wash away all these lovin scars Now don't worry 'bout me weavin' I'll be alright Show me the door when you close up tonight Cause I'm drinking my baby off my mind No don't you worry about me weaving I'll be alright Show me the door when you close up tonight Cause I'm drinking my baby off my mind Yes I'm drinking my baby off my mind.