DWI

Sitting at the bar and I'm feeling rather down

Wondering if I'll make it home tonight

No it's okay I can drive

No I"ll be fine really

No don't take my keys

No really I'm just fine

Wasted as the time clock

slowly moves to two

hit me bartender

I'm feeling rather blue

I'll make it just fine

I don't need your help

I know the twelve steps I know all of them

I'll be just fine

Cruising to the parking lot

And I'm staggering out the door

Help me to my car seat

Once I'm there I'll be fine

No you don't have to follow me home

No I can make it just fine

Don't worry about me

No I'm all right really

Speeding, going 90 mph

And I'm feeling like I could fly

Wondering where that tree came from

That's in front of me Oh no I'm going to Die.

Backwards..