Lyrics:

Deborah Conway Will you miss me when you're sober Will you remember me when you're not overcome With bloodshot eyes and breath stinking of rum Will you give me a thought Well I was taught The hard way not fal for drunks like you Experience has torn my brain in two And I don't think so clearly now But I wonder how I let you get away with murder all the time It must have been some crazy state of mind But I want you to know that I'm all better now 'Cos you've been caught Red handed stuck inside the honey pot Your fly's undone but you still don't know what's what But reassured I'm gonna let you know 'Cos I got to go And I'm taking the bar with me when I leave It's a sure way to guarantee you'll grieve If only for a day You might even find out that You will miss me when you're sober You might remember me when you're not overcome With your whiskey tears and feeling close to numb That you'll give me a thought