(I keep falling over)

My overcoat is hung and I'm too far gone to see

When the last drinks bell is rung you can carry me

Carry me

Carry me, push me through the door

Shovel me up when I'm sinking to this tear stained floor

Carry me

And sometimes I go over

Over the bar I'll go

Sometimes the pole is only one inch short

And sometimes I go over and you get me on a barrel

And your careful and your loving hands get caught

So carry me

Carry me

But I'm sorry if I showed you

How to lift this truck up off the ground

Yeah I'm not sorry if I moved ten tonnes or more

And I'm not sorry if I showed you how to wriggle round and round

As long as you could push me through the door

So if my overcoat is hung and I'm too far gone to see

And the last drinks bell is rung you can carry me

Carry me