My time at the bar has come to a close
I can't believe my good fortune with the place that I chose
Or rather it chose me, or there was no choice at all
I've barely left and I'm already in withdrawal
When I arrived I barely knew how to make a drink
I stuck close to the dishes that piled up in the sink
Now I'm a wizard, you should see me pour
One taste of my Pisco Sour - you'll be gasping for more