Sunshine coming in through my window
Painting patterns upon the pillow
Draw the blind just in time
Try to wake up but my mind's still foggy
Someone pour me another coffee
Strong and black, half a sack
Hey, every Saturday
Get up late but it's okay
Nothing changes, I'm afraid
Nothing changes
Scoot around town with my head still aching
Serves me right with the things I'm taking
Chilean wine suits me fine
Later on, bump into Paul & Bronwyn
Does anyone fancy a drink or something?
7:10, start again