The Alcohol of Fame

Here's to you and here's to me
Baby, here's to what we had
Before the wine got to my mind
And made the good go bad

Ain't nothin' left that's right for us
I know I am to blame
Another fool sits on a stool
In the alcohol of fame

I poured it down round after round
Till I lost control
All the warmth and all the wine
Has left me feeling cold, so cold

Somehow the cheer I find in here
It just isn't quite the same
Another fool upon a stool
In the alcohol of fame

I poured it down, round after round
Till I lost control
All the warmth and all the wine
Has left me feelin' cold, so cold

Somehow the cheer I find in here
It just isn't quite the same
Another fool, upon a stool
In the alcohol of fame
Another fool, upon a stool
In the alcohol of fame