Well, woke up this morning with a wine glass in my hand.
Whose wine? What wine? Where the hell did I dine?
Must have been a dream I don´t believe where I´ve been.
Come on, let´s do it again.

Do you...you, feel like I do?
How´d ya feel?
Do you...you, feel like I do?

My friend got busted, just the other day.
They said,´Don´t walk, don´t walk, don´t walk away.´
Drove him to a taxi, bent the boot, hit the bag.
Had to play some music, wonder why´s he [brag or drag].

Do you...you, feel like I do?
How´d ya [turns from mic, can´t catch it]?
Do you...you, feel like I...


[1st guitar solo]

Do you...you, feel like I do?
Yes ya do.
Do you...you, feel like I do?

Champagne for breakfast and a Sherman in my hand.
Presoaked, presale, never fails.
Must have been a dream I don´t believe where I´ve been.
Come on, let´s do it again.

Do you...you, feel like I do?
How´d ya feel?

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