Carry Me Home Lyrics - Backtracks (2cd+dvd) - Ac/dc

The bartender's working on a late night shift 

Cheap bums and blondes and barmaids on a midnight drift. 

And the dance band's playing the same old slam 

I'm sinking whiskey and you're sipping fine wine 

I don't know what it is you're trying to prove 

Well it should be you but it's me who can hardly move 

And I've got my reputation lying on the line 

Come on baby, be a good dog and help the blind 

Oh won't you carry me home 

Won't you carry me home 

Won't you carry me home 

(like a truck, pick me up) 

You ain't no lady but you've sure got taste in men 

That head of yours has got you by time and time again 

My arms and legs are aching and my head's about to blow 

And your back's been breakin' and I'd hate to spoil the show 

But I've just spent next weeks wages and I'm right out of coin 

But you want more and it's half past four and they want to close the joint 

But we can't afford a taxi, and it's too late for the bus 

But I've been told by friends of mine you're someone I can trust 

Carry me home 

Oh won't you carry me home 

Ohh! Carry me home 

(don't let me lie here in all this beer) 

You drank all your booze and half of mine 

I'm bleary eyed and you're waiting for the sunshine (to come and kill me) 

Just like the man who threw me on the floor 

Don't matter, while I'm down here I might as well try and find the fucking door 

Excuse me, have you seen it? it's about this big 

And have you got a plastic bag 'cause I'm gonna be sick 

I'm dead drunk and heave'n hanging upside down 

And you're getting up and leaving, you think I'm gonna drown 

Carry me home 

Yeah won't you carry me home 

(I need your help) 

Carry me home 

Carry me home 

Oh won't you carry me home 

Yeah carry me home