Too Much Whisky

Hey baby, I'm going out tonight No need to start no new fight Call me later but I think I just might Have Too much whisky in my head Too much whisky in my head Sooner or later I might wind up dead  Because I've got too much whisky in my head Honey line 'em up nice and right for me Only one eye's clear but goddam, I can still see You better call a cab, You better take my keys I've got too much whisky in my head Too much whisky in my head Sooner or later you might want me dead Cuz I've got too much whisky to my head Oh, My baby's calling me I just can't find the words to say I've got too much whisky to my head