My version of ROCKET MAN... enjoy:
She poured my drinks last night... pre-game
Zero hour 12 a.m.
And I'm gonna be high as a kite by then
I miss being sober so much I miss remembering
It's lonely out in miami
On such a timeless night
And I think it's gonna be a long long time
Till hangover brings me round again to find
I'm not the man they think I am at home
Oh no no no I'm a sober man!
Sober man wasting all his time up here alone
Miami ain't the kind of place to raise your kids
In fact it's hot as hell
And there's no one there to raise them if you did
And all this traffic I don't understand
It's just my burden five days a week
A traffic jam, a traffic jam....