VISITING HOURS Lyrics - OLD 97'S | eLyrics.net
[Verse 1] There's a half a million drunks out And there's hundred thousand thugs And I'm selling booze to kids now Wearing my kid sister's gloves I don't know what I'm doing any more I don't know what I started out for [Verse 2] At first it looked so easy It was a cake walk in the park When I started it was daylight And how quickly it got dark I don't know what I'm drinking anymore I don't know what I started drinking for [Chorus] Happy hour is almost over Hope I can walk on my own power Find your house, break your window, crash your bedroom These are the visiting hours [Chorus] Happy hour is almost over I hope I can walk on my own power I'll find your house, I'll break your window, crash your bedroom These are the visiting hours [Verse 3] The wind across the window The white noise in the wall The short leg on the table The dead trees in the fall I don't know where I'm living anymore I don't know what I came here for [Chorus] ...