Can't Find The Door lyrics

Artist  : Backyard Babies 
Song : Can't Find The Door
 








  
 
 
 
 
 
 
  








Excuse me
I need a little more money
Just a
drink to score
But I can tell you honey
I
need a hundred more
I gotta give
myself
What I´m looking for
Gotta feed
my head now, one´s for all
With two scary
Bloody Marys and a Thunderball, baby
It´s
gonna be alright now, baby
It´s gonna be
alright, I´m doing fine
I said one, two,
three and a little bit more
Oh, my God, I
can´t, can´t find the door
I can´t
find the door
I can´t find the door
I
can´t find the door
I can´t stand
straight
But I can think right
With my
Frisco San Fransisco I´m still growing
up
Mature all the way to the Lucifer cup,
baby
It´s gonna be alright now,
baby
It´s gonna be alright, I´m doing
fine
I said one, two, three and a little bit
more
Oh, my God, I can´t, can´t find the
door
I can´t find the door
I can´t
find the door
I can´t find the door
I
ain´t want no Soda
And no female Ginger
Ale
`Cause I need special treatment so I can
go home
Maybe I´ll make it to the five
o´ clock loan, man
It´s gonna be alright
now, baby
It´s gonna be alright, I´m
doing fine
I said one, two, three and a little
bit more
Oh, my God, I can´t, can´t find
the door
I can´t find the door
I
can´t find the door
I said one, two, three
and a little bit more
Oh, my God
one, two,
three, four, five, six, seven, eight,
nine
Where´s the door?
Wait a minute
honey
Oh, my God, yeah