Maybe this time, I'll raise my glass to the bar, and hope that somehow the barman knows just what I've been a thirstin' for. YOU KNOW? I'MMA THIRSTY. An army man came to my door. He had his heart in his hands, and his eyes to the floor. He said, won't you fill me up? I'm a glass half empty, you're a glass half full. YOU KNOW? I'MMA THIRSY. (fill me up, fill me). I'MMA THIRSTY. And when you talk about national pride, through the grit of your teeth you have nothing to hide. You've shown me your heart. Now it's time to show you mine.
YOU KNOW? I'MMA THIRSTY. [please Don't Go]. (fill me up, fill me). I'MMA THIRSTY. [please Don't Go]. (fill me up, fill me). I'MMA.
--- It always sounds better in your head.
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