Well, well you know When you see me dancing Late into the night At a show Drinking all alone With a cool drink in my hand Bright smiles and blinding lights help keep a necessary distance So my It's my way of coping With a glass in my hand I keep my feet moving To each his own I keep mine to myself Just one more night, just one more time So my It's my way of coping With a glass in my hand I keep my feet moving To each his own I keep mine to myself Just one more night, just one more time ♪ No, don't try and stop me As you see me is as i am I brought this upon myself While waiting for one last dance I may seem like a drunken mess But I promise i'll act upon my words So my It's my way of coping With a glass in my hand I keep my feet moving To each his own I keep mine to myself Just one more night, just one more time So my It's my way of coping With a glass in my hand I keep my feet moving To each his own I keep mine to myself Just one more night, just one more drink