The Alcohol Of Fame

Here's to you and here's to me

Baby, here's to what we had

Before the wine got to my mind

And made the good go bad

Ain't nothin' left that's right for us

I know I am to blame

Another fool sits on a stool

In the alcohol of fame

I poured it down round after round

Til I lost control

All the warmth and all the wine

Has left me feeling cold, so cold

Somehow the cheer I find in here

It just isn't quite the same

Another fool upon a stool

In the alcohol of fame

I poured it down, round after round

Til I lost control

All the warmth and all the wine

Has left me feelin' cold, so cold

Somehow the cheer I find in here

It just isn't quite the same

Another fool, upon a stool

In the alcohol of fame

Another fool, upon a stool

In the alcohol of fame