"Girl, oh I want you so... and so, I must know: Won't you please take this dance? Believe in love and sweet romance?" 

Yeah sure, that's what I'd say... but this bar's in my way.

All those sips that I've tasted... one, two, six – now I'm wasted. What could I have been thinking? Should have chosen you over drinking. 

"Judge won't you hear my plea? The booze is guilty – not me. Don't throw me in the clink... how will I find my next drink?" 

Last call, life's so unfair... barstool is now electric chair. 

All those sips that I've tasted... one, two, six – now I'm wasted. What could I have been thinking? Should have chosen you over drinking.

Liquid C (Overdrinking)

This is using the Emvoice character Lucy. Sex robots will be next mode real this time.

Now That All The Competition is Dead (11.29.21 to second verse)

O'Connor's