Honey, the party went away quickly
But oh, that's the trouble with ticking and tocking [talking]
I lick the ice cube from your empty glass
Oh, we stayed much too late
'Til they're cleaning the ashtrays
Do you have change or a button or cash
All my pockets hang out like two surrender flags
Oh, but I'd pay anything to keep my conscience clean
I'm keeping my eye on the exit sign steady now
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comHow did we get here with creaks in these chairs
Oh, there aren't enough hands though to point all the fingers
I sit transfixed by a hole in your t-shirt
I've said much too much and they're trying to sweep up