Hello Hangover

Sittin' at the terminal bar, wastin' my spare change

Waitin' on a redeye outta Boston

Fly me thirty three thousand feet up above the problems

Drinkin' bloody Mary's in an aisle seat

With the rest of the late night zombies

Singin'

Hello hangover, how you doin' my old friend?

Maybe we'll sit and have a drink and talk things through, man

'Cause I don't have time today to waste on you

If you call me tomorrow and I'll see what I can do

Somewhere on the highway between Hamburg and Cologne

Windshield wipers makin' time with the radio

There ain't nothin' more in this world I could ever need

You just leave last night behind you

And you raise your voice and sing

Hello hangover, how you doin' my old friend?

Maybe we'll sit and have a drink and talk things through, man

'Cause I don't have time today to waste on you

If you'll call me tomorrow and I'll see what I can do

Hello hangover, how you doin' my old friend?

Maybe we'll sit and have a drink and talk things through, man

'Cause I don't have time today to waste on you

And if you'll call me tomorrow, well, I'll see what I can do