10 Minutes Flat After The 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

CHORUS
I Can't Wait For My Next Drink.
The First One Has 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
My 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 At The Weekend
And Maybe Spend A Week In The Sun
I Come Home Wet The Bed,
Throw My Sheets Out The Window
And Sunday Morning Comes And

REPEAT CHORUS
I Can't Wait For My Next Drink
The First One It's 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 The Hops Or The Slops
I'm The Last Of The Big Time Drinkers