It was Friday night I just woke up on my ownThen I got this phone call from someone i think a hardly knowShe said pack your bag with cigarettes and boozeCos were gonna waist this night, we've got nothing to loseSo we meet at one I see your heart is pretty soreSo we find a bar where you're already falling through the doorThen she sits me down and looks me in the eyeTells me she is lonely and that all she does is cry.So I'll tryIf you tryI just wanna get him out of your mindSo we buy a few more pints and we smoke a few more cigsWe meet some crazy people and we’ll maybe see some gigsThe night will turn to day but there's no stopping usWe’ll keep on drinking quietly, were not for causing fussFew days went by I think I'm losing countBut your brain is still just going round the same damn roundaboutLets just turn back time and forget him for onceI know you've tried so please don't say that i am just a dunce So I'll tryIf you tryI just wanna get him out of your mindSo I'll tryIf you tryI just wanna get him out of your mindSo I'll tryIf you tryI just wanna get him out of your mindSo I'll tryIf you tryI just wanna get him out of your mindSo I'll tryIf you tryI just wanna get him out of your mindSo I'll tryIf you tryI just wanna get him out of your mindSo I'll tryIf you tryI just wanna get him out of your mindSo I'll tryIf you tryI just wanna get him out of your mindSo I'll tryIf you tryI just wanna get him out of your mind