A month ago I sat alone with a bottle of wine to ease my mind and have fun with it,
Had a cigarette for my dinner, there's no truth in what they tell me.
Too many nights I spent alone calling you up on the telephone and I'm tired of it.
Feel like I'm being weeded out, and my plan is gonna kill me,
Twenty four you just don't know how it is, two n'the morning you'll be takin' a piss,
Twenty seven is the new seventeen, all the other guys will know what I mean,
And it was you, I know, will never play on,
And it was you, I know, will never play on,
A month ago I sat alone with a bottle of wine to ease my mind and have fun with it,
Ate a cigarette for my dinner, there's no truth in what they tell me,
Too many nights I spent alone calling you up on the telephone and I'm tired of it.
I'm not crazy about anything or anyone, I'm just crazy,
Twenty four you just dont know how it is, two n'the morning you'll be takin a piss,
Twenty seven is the new seventeen, all the other guys will know what I mean,
And it was you, I know, will never play on,
And it was you, I know, will never play on,
And it was you, I know, will never play on
Writer(s): Neil Kevin Quin, Michael James O'brien, Carlin James Nicholson, Robert Anthony Drake
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