Sometimes it seems our love is to hard,nwere sitting here drinking in a cocktail bar,nit's been a while since i kissed your hand now,nwe don't get much quality time,nwe spend it drinking half price wine,nhoping it will wash away,nproblems that we had last week,nbaby give me a chance to speak,nin the mean time what are you drinking,ni can't believe that you called me that,nfinish your drink and take it back,nlet's pretened were happy know!nna slap in the facenand that look of disgraceninfront of the whole placenit's all gone sour,ni stare at the floornas she storms out the doornand the man at the bar he shouts HAPPY HOUR!nit's all gone sournit's still happy hournntheres so much we wanna achive,nbut theres only 60 minuits a week,nto drown all our probles behind us,nsomehow we keep on pushing through,nmust be because i love you,nand good times alone i remember,ni know i admit sometimes i'm wrong,nbut when were happy i'm in heaven,nohhh,ni saw him sitting at the back of the bar,nhe told us that we havn't got far to make it,nnmake it,noh were gonna make it,noh were only gonna make it,ntill seven,nna slap in the facenand that look of disgraceninfront of the whole placenit's all gone sour,ni stare at the floornas she storms out the doornand the man at the bar he shouts HAPPY HOUR!nit's all gone sournit's still happy hournna slap in the facenand that look of disgraceninfront of the whole placenit's all gone sour,ni stare at the floornas she storms out the doornand the man at the bar he shouts HAPPY HOUR!nit's all gone sournit's still happy hournna slap in the facenand that look of disgraceninfront of the whole placenit's all gone sour,ni stare at the floornas she storms out the doornand the man at the bar he shouts HAPPY HOUR!nit's all gone sournit's still happy hournna slap in the facenand that look of disgraceninfront of the whole placenit's all gone sour,ni stare at the floornas she storms out the doornand the man at the bar he shouts HAPPY HOUR!nit's all gone sournit's still happy hour