Till 9 a.m.

Hey girl, what´s the matter with you
I don´t like being told what you do
Hey girl, don´t you step on my shoes
Better learn that fast or you´ll feel blue

Don´t you know I need my old friends
Some old friends I used to talk to
Talk and drink till 9 a. m.
Getting drunk don´t give a damn

Hey girl, what´s the matter with you
I don´t like being told what you do
Hey girl, don´t you step on my shoes
Better learn that fast or you´ll feel blue

Got to hide out in some barroom
Only once in a while
Holding tight a glass of gin
Waiting for some lonesome grin

Hey girl, what´s the matter with you ...