Alarm Clock ring about a quarter after five

I've been up all night raisin' hell

with some friends of mine

I take one good look in the mirror

But only one things gettin' clearer

The way I live I'm lucky to be alive

There I go lyin to myself

Said I wasn't gonna do it

Next thing ya know

Here I go again

Talked myself right into it

Supposed to be to work an hour ago

When I passed that boss stormin' down the road

Now there's an angel on my shoulder

Thinkin' she can win me over

The Devil's got my number don't you know

There I go lyin to myself

Said I wasn't gonna do it

Next thing ya know

Here I go again

Talked myself right into it

Maybe, Maybe, have I gone too far this time

Maybe, Maybe, is my conscience workin' overtime

---Nah

There's a knockout Georgia peach givin' me the eye

Well if the truth be known I'm just a little shy

Turns out she wasn't alone

She had a six foot chaperone

But that didn't slow me down

don't ask me why

There I go lyin to myself

Said I wasn't gonna do it

Next thing ya know

Here I go again

I got no one to blame except myself

Said I wasn't gonna do it

Next thing ya know

Here I go again

Talked myself right into it

Talked myself,

Talked myself right into it

Talked myself, talked myself

Talked myself right

Said I wasn't gonna do it

Talked myself, talked myself

Talked myself right into it

Talked myself, talked myself

Talked myself right into it