Then Old Horace led her back home
But he couldn't make her sleep
So she wandered into the distance
But must have left her bones out in the street
Sometimes, some wines steal the very best of you
Sometimes, some lines suck the light out of you too
Then she threw up on the tailor
And that just might have saved her life
But there were spirits on the horizon and
They're closing in on her now tonight
So impaired, they immediately found
The truth was taped underneath the door
So scared, they went to find some
Other kinds at the grocery store
Specifically, straight down aisle four