| The first time that I saw her it was getting kinda late
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| I’d already had a skinful but I asked her for a date
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| She said yes, I had a drink to celebrate
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| Time for one last round
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| I know the road to romance has some very rocky paths
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| So next night I was careful and I stuck to drinking half’s
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| In an hour, in an alley with our drawers around our calf’s
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| Time for one last round
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| The bells, the bells
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| So loud a man can’t think
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| The bells, the bells
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| Is there time for another drink?
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| Fifteen minutes later we were back inside the pub
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| She told me I was wonderful, she said she was in love
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| I said «thank you darling, two large brandies guv»
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| There’s time for one last round
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| The bells, the bells
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| So loud a man can’t think
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| The bells, the bells
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| Is there time for another drink?
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| Four pints of lager later things went from bad to worse
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| She came back from the toilet caught me going through her purse
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| She said «forget the taxi, you’re gonna need a hearse»
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| There’s time for one last round
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| One tequila, two tequila, three tequila four
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| I knew I wasn’t drunk I had a good grip on the floor
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| I puckered up to kiss her but she punched me in the jaw
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| Time for one last round
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| Time for one last
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| Time for one last
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| Time for one last round |