Sober Driver

Baby
I want to see you tonight
I know it's late
I don't want to fight

I'm at a party
Where am I? 
(You're in Echo Park)
In Echo Park
The band has stopped playing
The keg is all dry

CHORUS
You call me up because I'm sober and you wanted me to drive
I'm getting tired of being treated as just a free ride
I finally figured out that you're just a thorn in my side
That's withered, dull, and dry 

Baby,
How could you say such mean and cruel things to me?
My friends have all gone,
I don't know how I got here,
It's too far to walk, I'm in four inch heels ...