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Hangover From Hell

Early this morning,
I woke up
and couldn't find my pants.
I could only remember the vomit,
and sleeping in the back of Cody's truck.

The smell of cheap chardonnay
still lingers on my clothes.
And my throat still tingles
from taking all those extra shots of skotch.

It'll take me a week
to fully recover from last night.
Walking becomes a task.
All my motor skills are breaking down.

And now I'll go,
and try and sleep it off.
Wish me luck,
cuz the world is spinning upside down.

Now I can't distinguish
which way is up,
which way is down.
With a couple more,
I will be
on the ground
with a hangover from hell...

I'VE GOT A HANGOVER FROM HELL!

(Written by Chris...another self-explanatory song...and it's a true story!)