Ten minutes flat after the day at the factory. I'm drinking like a dog in the
sun, I don't need to eat, or sleep a wink at the weekend. Just rot my
guts
And I can't wait for my next drink. The first one is gonna
sink I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm
the last of the big time drinkers, My beer don't taste the same without my
name painted on my glass
I don't live to work, I work to live, and live
at the weekend and maybe spend a week in the sun I come home wet the bed,
throw my sheets out the window and Sunday morning comes
And I can't
wait for my next drink. The first one has gonna sink I'm the last of the
big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm the last of the big time
drinkers My beer don't taste the same without my name painted on my
glass
And I can't wait for my next drink The first one it's gonna
sink I'm the last of the big time drinkers I take pride in my work I'm
the last of the big time drinkers Just give me the hops or the slops I'm
the last of the big time drinkers
I take pride in my work I'm the
last of the big time drinkers