Lyrics:

It's 3 o'clock at the Triple Rock, another round of watching Paddy talk

It's where you wanna get snowed in when you get

Snowed in, outside it's 10 below, is it day or night, we don't care or know

What we know is that we don't wanna be

Anywhere but here, please don't make us leave

When in Minnesota and you got a drinking quota



I'm seeing double at the Triple Rock, we're still here watching Paddy talk

Then undress, then get out the duct tape

The one question still remains, how much more art can we take?

I'll let you know when the medication wears off



I'm a religious drunk and this is where I pray

The church of alcoholics can't break up the congregation

Give us air to breathe, through carbonation

We are at liquor church, genuflecting on barstools

We're praying that the taps will keep the holy water flowing

Key kicks of communion, then a long night of confessions

Coming home after noon seems to raise a lot of questions

When in Minnesota and you got a drinking quota