We’re sitting in the back of a cab in the drive through
Pushing on the buttons but the debit won’t go through
Why can’t I have a little A&W?
Oh my God I’m coming undone
But I can smell the food but it ain’t mine
I enter in the pin but the card’s declined
Up on the front with the meter flying
Oh my God I’m coming undone
I was in a bar downtown trying to get my head right, trying to get my head right
I am going home wishing you a good night, wishing you a good night
Well, me and the cabby, we were friends
Til we came to the drive through but here it ends
Unless the Scotia Bank makes amends
Oh my God I’m hungry too
Just a teen burger and a sack of fries
I can’t take their staring eyes
Maybe on the seventh try
Oh my God I’ve come undone
I was in a bar downtown trying to get my head right, trying to get my head right
I am going home wishing you a good night, wishing you a good night
I was in a bar downtown trying to get my head right, trying to get my head right
I am going home wishing you a good night, wishing you a good night