Borracha
Strombers
Drunk
Stop drinking now, stop drinking now
'Cause now you say you love me
But later you won't remember
Stop drinking, stop drinking
'Cause I've heard that love is made
And I wanted to make it
Put down the glass, put down the glass
'Cause you forget my face
And it's hard to understand you when you talk
Drunk, alcoholic
Beautiful woman who drinks
Gorgeous woman with a buzz
Wasted, tipsy
Pretty lady who's blind
Lovely woman who blows
With a dry mouth
I'll give you a kiss now
And it tastes like Cointreau with vodka
Like rum with Coke
Like peach whiskey
Like a gin and tonic
Like JB with lime
Like sparkling water
Like flat beer
To hell without scrubbing
To a deadly gas escape!