HANGOVER CURE

The sun streams in
It beats my head
It's three in the afternoon
The bed springs squeak
With each heartbeat
They sing a rusty tune.

The mirror says
My eyes are black
My chin stopped something, too
My head booms like
A cymbal crash
I know just what to do.

I don my robe
My baseball cap
I light my Tiparillo™
I must find out
What I did last night
My brain shakes just like Jello™.

BRIDGE
How could I miss
The hangover cure
I left on the stand
Vitamin B
A glass of juice
And a bottle of aspirin.

CHORUS
But that's the thing
With hangover cures
Though you leave them on the table
Crashing home drunk
You can't be sure
To remember you'll be able.

You may be
Completely pissed
So three sheets to the wind
You pass right by
Oblivious to
Your chance to wake at ten.

I stumble down
The kitchen stairs
I hear my friends below
They tell me things
I don't believe
But first, where is my car?

What if I
Hit someone
Or killed somebody who
I didn't see
And don't remember
So they send me to prison, too?

Thank God I found it
In the garage
There's no blood on the bumper
Just how I closed
That carriage door
That's the real stumper.

It's so big
So oversized
I couldn't close it when I'm sober
That must explain
This piece of wood
This nasty one-inch sliver.

BRIDGE/CHORUS

He tells me, too
My Irish friend
He had to coldcock me
I'd lost my key
He came to help
So I punched him, yesiree!

BRIDGE/CHORUS

Having learned
What I did last night
Under the influence of alcohol
I realized my
Head still hurt
My skin was starting to crawl.

So I reached for
The only cure
The only cure I could remember
An ice-cold beer
In the bottom drawer
Of an otherwise empty 'frigerator.

BRIDGE/CHORUS
© 2004 by Michael J. Farrand


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