She packed my bags last night, pre-flight
Zero hour, nine a.m.
And I'm gonna be hiiiiiiigh as a kite by then
hehehe... ohfercryinoutloud... soon as somebody mentions Buffett... and I *swear* I didn't play this song... really... upon the jukebox comes "Why don't we get drunk..."
Not my fault. Really.
Stop that. No fair. :-)