well there's a time and a place for wretched souls to see
this door has a lock but that lock has a key
if that bar has a door i can gaurentee
there'll be an empty stool waiting just for me

so let's drink to the 9 to 5's
working all day, drinking in the dive all night
raise your glasses and kill that bottle of wine

when the city waits you pick those empties off the floor
and roll out with the fog to the liquor store
collect nickels and dimes and down a couple more
now that your vision is clouded in smoke yeah