AC/DC

Sink The Pink

Sink the pink
It's all the fashion
Drink the drink
It's old fashioned
Gimme water, gimme wine
Gonna show you a good time
Sink the pink, sink the pink

The song Carry Me Home is all about drinking. I don't know all the
lyrics but I'll post a few of the lines that I know

But I've just spent next weeks wages and I'm right out of coin
But you want more and it's half past four and they want to close the joint
But we can't afford a taxi, and it's too late for the bus
But I've been told by friends of mine you're someone I can trust

Won't you carry me home
(Don't let me lie here in all this beer)

You drank all your booze and half of mine
I'm bleary eyed and you're waiting for the sunshine (to come and kill
me)
Just like the man who threw me on the floor
Don't matter, while I'm down here I might as well try and find the
fucking door
Excuse me, have you seen ???
And have you got a plastic bag 'cause I'm gonna be sick
I'm dead drunk and heave'n hanging upside down
And you're getting up and leaving, you think I'm gonna drown

Won't you carry me home