Too many towns, so many years
Billions of parties and all the whisky
Please forgive me if i tend to forget
But i can't remember your name

Ah your face, think i remember
Didn't i meet you last December?
In a tinkin' squat, or a parking lot
Aye it's good to see you again

We've had good times and if you'd kindly remind
I just might remember your name
But after knocking back 10,000 shots
All you punks look the same

Ah your face, think i remember
Didn't i meet you last December?
In a tinkin' squat, or a parking lot
Perhaps we met but maybe not