when the party is over and the laughter is through and the last song stops playing i ll be thinking of you for there s such a sweet mem ry when you re crossing my mind i don t know what i m doing more than half of the time i don t know what i m doing with this drink in my hand guess i just gone to pieces like a ship on the sand your sweet name i keep calling while you jumble my mind i don t know what i m doing more than half of the time 