Lyrics:

Alarm clock ring about a quarter after five
I've been up all night raisin' hell with some friends of mine
I take one good look in the mirror
But only one thing's getting clearer
The way I live, I'm lucky to be alive

There I go lying to myself
Said I wasn't gonna do it
Next thing you know, here I go again
Talked myself right into it

Supposed to be to work an hour ago
When I pass that boss storming down the road
Now there's an angel on my shoulder
Thinking she can win me over
The Devil's got my number, don't you know? Oh, oh-oh-oh

There I go lying to myself
Said I wasn't gonna do it
Next thing you know, here I go again
Talked myself right into it

Maybe (Maybe)
Maybe (Maybe)
Have I gone too far this time?
Maybe (Maybe)
Maybe (Maybe)
Is my conscience working overtime?
Nah

There's a knockout Georgia Peach giving me the eye
Well, if the truth be known I'm just a little shy
Turns out she wasn't alone
She had a six foot chaperone
But that didn't slow me down, don't ask me why

There I go lying to myself
Said I wasn't gonna do it
Next thing you know, here I go again
I got no one to blame except myself
Said I wasn't gonna do it
Next thing you know here I go again
Talked myself right into it
Talked myself, talked myself right into it
Talked myself, talked myself, talked myself right into it
Said I wasn't gonna do it
Talked myself, talked myself, talked myself right into it
Here I go again, baby
Talked myself, talked myself

Oh, talked myself right into it
Can't believe I did that