I've got a few beers in me and I can't see too straight I'm trying to lose your memory but girl you were such a heartache And your memory keeps a knockin' at my door And I just can't answer it no more I've got a few beers in me and I can't see too straight I'm trying to lose your memory but girl you were such a heartache And your memory keeps a knockin' at my door And I just can't answer it no more I tried my best to tell you what was in my heart Break it to you gently, we both drifted miles apart But your memory keeps a knockin' at my door And I just can't answer it no more But drinking and thinking and all this running around My head is aching and thinking 'bout settling down So don't misunderstand me when I say I got a few beers in me and I can't see too straight...
