After staying out all night
He looked a bit of a sight
His beard was growing
Underwear showing
And his eyes weren't all that bright
See, he'd been to a place
Proceeded to get off his face
And now it is clear
That home's nowhere near
Is there a cab? Not a trace
So facing the sun's early glare
He trudges the streets without care
In clothes that now stink
Of cigarettes and drink
And make-up he wore for a dare
Against sleep, he has no fight
He could do with a kip alright
But between you and me
He'll most probably
Do it all over again tonight
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