Last Of The Big Time Drinkers - text

Ten minutes flat after that day at the factory
I'm drinking like a dog in the sun
I don't need to eat or sleep a wink at the weekend
Just rot my guts

And I can't wait for my next drink
The first one is gonna sink, I'm the last of the big time drinkers
I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers
The beer don't taste the same without my name painted on my glass

I don't live to work, I work to live and live and the weekend
Or maybe spend a week in the sun
Go home, wet the bed, throw my sheets out the window
Then Sunday morning comes

And I can't wait for my next drink
The first one is gonna sink, I'm the last of the big time drinkers
I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers
The beer don't taste the same without my name painted on my glass

And I can't wait for my next drink
The first one is gonna sink, I'm the last of the big time drinkers
I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers
Just give me hops or the slops I'm the last of the big time drinkers
I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time drinkers