[Verse 1] Pulled up late in a dusty car Threw my cap on the barroom hook Mate said, “One more?” I said, “Too right” First one down and I felt all right The jukebox coughed out an old fast one Foam on my lip, and the night rolled on Coins in my fist And a grin so wide I was ten foot tall by half past five [Pre-Chorus] Then the rounds kept coming The room spun slow I lost my name But I still said, “Go” [Chorus] No Bottom Of The Glass In Sight No Bottom Of The Glass In Sight Keep ’em coming, mate I’m gone tonight No Bottom Of The Glass In Sight [Verse 2] Pool balls rattled like a wobbly tart Some bloke was singing with a strung-out heart I wore that laugh Like a beat-up crown Then the floor did a shake And I sat right down Beer on my shirt And a bruise on my knee Laughing so hard I could barely see Hands on the bench Head in the foam Still yelling, “One more” I’m not going home [Pre-Chorus] Then the rounds kept coming The room spun slow I lost my name But I still said, “Go” [Chorus] No Bottom Of The Glass In Sight No Bottom Of The Glass In Sight Keep ’em coming, mate I’m gone tonight No Bottom Of The Glass In Sight [Bridge] Now the sun’s up And my head feels small There’s a half-baked echo down the hall I found my hat Found my phone Can’t find the sheila That drove me home [Chorus] No Bottom Of The Glass In Sight No Bottom Of The Glass In Sight Keep ’em coming, mate I’m gone tonight No Bottom Of The Glass In Sight [Outro] One for the road Then three for luck I raised that glass And I stayed stuck No Bottom Of The Glass In Sight No Bottom Of The Glass In Sight
