Blame it on Ginger
By Ross Durand

If I'm not there in the morning
If I don't sleep in my own bed
Don't be worried, don't be offended
Just rest assured I slept somewhere else instead

So if I'm too late for all yer waitin'
It's just the beer that got to my head
So I'll just prob'ly find a couch that I can crash on
But don't blame it on me, blame it on ginger instead

Cause I never cared for California roll
And seaweed ain't my thing
But it's where everyone was goin in spite of me
And I need something to cleanse my pallet between swallows of beer
So blame it on ginger, it's the only thing I like in here
Blame it on ginger, it's the only thing I like in here

Well those Sapporo beers, they come so big
And they pour the cold saki tall
And tomorrow is the big day, and I should know better
But if it weren't for the ginger I wouldn't be here at all

CHORUS

So if I'm not there in the mornin
It's nothing personal, have no fear
But I just couldn't say no to one thing
Blame it on ginger, it's the only thing I like in here
Blame it on ginger, it's the only thing I like in here