Got pretty high and a kinda drunk
In a low down dirty ‘ol Palace of Funk

Well
It got pretty messy and I couldn’t stand up
Looking for the door
But I couldn’t find it
Dancing real hard with my two left feet
Funky Gibbon it don’t compete

I lost my vision and lost my sight
Put it all down to another blinding night
All my friends had disappeared
By all accounts I shouldn’t still be here
The Angel flying through my hair
Will get me safely back into my bed