| Song | Stone Cold Sober |
| Artist | Rod Stewart |
| Album | Atlantic Crossing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Rod Stewart/Steve Cropper | |
| Never get to bed before sunup, | |
| alway get caught in the rain; | |
| sometimes I might get in trouble, | |
| never was one to complain. | |
| Now gentleman, you must agree | |
| ain't it worth it when you're out on cloud thirty-three | |
| to be stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| Never found a dime in a gutter, | |
| always get my best friends drunk. | |
| If the pres'dent tries to call me, | |
| say ' Rodney, come on over for lunch'; | |
| I'd say, ' Gentlemen, exuse me please | |
| but I'm busy with my buddies up on cloud thirty-three.' | |
| Yeah, stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| Sunday is a drag, so forget it, | |
| Monday you can make up for that; | |
| Tuesday, take a taste for dinner, | |
| if you're all right spend it in bed. | |
| But on Thursday prepare for your weekend | |
| and let Friday disappear into Saturday mornin' | |
| when you're stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| I don't mind stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| [fade out] |
| Written: Rod Stewart Steve Cropper | |
| Never get to bed before sunup, | |
| alway get caught in the rain | |
| sometimes I might get in trouble, | |
| never was one to complain. | |
| Now gentleman, you must agree | |
| ain' t it worth it when you' re out on cloud thirtythree | |
| to be stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| Never found a dime in a gutter, | |
| always get my best friends drunk. | |
| If the pres' dent tries to call me, | |
| say ' Rodney, come on over for lunch' | |
| I' d say, ' Gentlemen, exuse me please | |
| but I' m busy with my buddies up on cloud thirtythree.' | |
| Yeah, stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| Sunday is a drag, so forget it, | |
| Monday you can make up for that | |
| Tuesday, take a taste for dinner, | |
| if you' re all right spend it in bed. | |
| But on Thursday prepare for your weekend | |
| and let Friday disappear into Saturday mornin' | |
| when you' re stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| I don' t mind stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| fade out |
| Written: Rod Stewart Steve Cropper | |
| Never get to bed before sunup, | |
| alway get caught in the rain | |
| sometimes I might get in trouble, | |
| never was one to complain. | |
| Now gentleman, you must agree | |
| ain' t it worth it when you' re out on cloud thirtythree | |
| to be stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| Never found a dime in a gutter, | |
| always get my best friends drunk. | |
| If the pres' dent tries to call me, | |
| say ' Rodney, come on over for lunch' | |
| I' d say, ' Gentlemen, exuse me please | |
| but I' m busy with my buddies up on cloud thirtythree.' | |
| Yeah, stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| Sunday is a drag, so forget it, | |
| Monday you can make up for that | |
| Tuesday, take a taste for dinner, | |
| if you' re all right spend it in bed. | |
| But on Thursday prepare for your weekend | |
| and let Friday disappear into Saturday mornin' | |
| when you' re stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| I don' t mind stone cold sober again, | |
| down in the alley again, | |
| stone cold sober again. | |
| fade out |