I'm a little bit drunk,
I've had one too many, can you pick me up?
Take me back to the place where we fell in love,
Between the sheets, on the first floor.
A place I've been so many times before,
It's been so long since you let me walk out the door with no reason.
And so many lies in between.

But if I drunk dialled your number,
Would you pick up the phone?
I know I should know better and leave well enough alone.
But could you tell me the truth,
Are you better off without?
Oh Henry, I'm a little bit drunk can you help me out?

You broke my heart,
But isn't that how all good love stories start?
The hero always finds a way to stop them falling apart,
And in the end, they all ride off in to the sunset.

But if I drunk dialled your number,
Would you pick up the phone?
I know I should know better and leave well enough alone.
But could you tell me the truth,
Are you better off without?
Oh Henry, I'm a little bit drunk can you help me out?

Cause if I drunk dialled your number,
I'd tell you the truth.
That I've been counting off the days, since I lost you.
It's not healthy or helping but what am I to do?
Oh Henry, you cheated on me said yourself you'll never be true,
Oh Henry, I'm a little bit drunk and I still love you.

I'm a little bit drunk,
I've had one too many, can you pick me up?