Too Sober to Sleep
Justin Rutledge Lyrics


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God bless those girls from Barcelona
who smell of roses and cocaine
I hope they know their parents miss them
So do them sunny shores of Spain

I miss them dancing in the kitchen
Miss that long, stoned goodbye
I'm too sober to sleep
I'm too drunk to cry

God bless that famous painter's daughter
The girl I loved so long ago
Man, I'm so sorry about her mother
I know she loved her mother so

I miss her downtown, walking backwards
Miss those snowbanks in her eyes
I'm too sober to sleep
But I'm too drunk to cry

God bless garage bands in the basement
God bless garage bands on the stage
And God bless them bones of Mick McCann
Those Irish Catholics, they never age

God damn my liver when it's thirsty
God damn my wallet when it's dry
I'm too sober to sleep
But I'm too drunk to cry

I'm too sober to sleep
But I'm too drunk to cry




I'm too sober to sleep,
but honey, I'm too drunk to cry

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Justin Rutledge’s “Too Sober to Sleep” offer a poignant and bittersweet reflection on missed connections, lost love, and the ups and downs of life in general. The opening lines reference “those girls from Barcelona,” who are characterized as smelling of “roses and cocaine,” a potent combination that suggests a certain level of mystery and allure. While the singer muses on the absence of these girls, he also acknowledges their parents’ longing for them and the beauty of their homeland. This sets the tone for the rest of the song, which balances reminiscences of the past with present struggles to come to terms with life’s uncertainties.


The song takes on a more personal note with the second verse, which focuses on the singer’s lost love, the daughter of a famous painter. He expresses regret over her mother’s death and nostalgia for their past together, including memories of her walking backwards downtown and the “snowbanks” in her eyes. These lyrics evoke a sense of wistful yearning and suggest that the singer is struggling to move past a relationship that meant a lot to him.


The final verse broadens the song’s perspective to include other “garage bands” and even the bones of Mick McCann, a reference to the resilience of Irish Catholics. The theme of excess, highlighted by the lines “God damn my liver when it’s thirsty / God damn my wallet when it’s dry,” serves as a kind of coping mechanism for the singer, who seems to be caught between being “too sober to sleep” and “too drunk to cry.” Overall, the lyrics suggest a complex emotional landscape that is both universal and specific to the singer’s experiences.


Line by Line Meaning

God bless those girls from Barcelona
May those girls from Barcelona be safe and happy


who smell of roses and cocaine
Who may have a glamorous lifestyle, but one that is not without its drawbacks


I hope they know their parents miss them
I hope they are aware that their absence is felt by their loved ones


So do them sunny shores of Spain
The beautiful beaches of Spain miss them too


I miss them dancing in the kitchen
I miss the joyous moments we shared together in the past


Miss that long, stoned goodbye
I miss the extended, emotion-filled farewell we had


God bless that famous painter's daughter
May that daughter of the renowned painter be blessed in life


The girl I loved so long ago
A girl that I had feelings for in the past


Man, I'm so sorry about her mother
I express deep regret regarding the girl's mother's passing


I know she loved her mother so
I understand how much the girl loved her mother


I miss her downtown, walking backwards
I miss the way she used to walk in the city - backwards


Miss those snowbanks in her eyes
I miss the whiteness in her eyes, which I liken to snowbanks


God bless garage bands in the basement
May the garage bands that play music in their basements find success


God bless garage bands on the stage
May the garage bands that perform on stage find success


And God bless them bones of Mick McCann
May the remains of Mick McCann, the Irishman, rest in peace


Those Irish Catholics, they never age
An Irish stereotype that implies Irish Catholics have a long, healthy life


God damn my liver when it's thirsty
May I curse my liver when I am in need of a drink


God damn my wallet when it's dry
May I curse my empty wallet when I am low on money


I'm too sober to sleep
I'm not inebriated enough to sleep


But I'm too drunk to cry
I'm numb to emotion due to my level of intoxication


I'm too sober to sleep
I'm not inebriated enough to sleep


But honey, I'm too drunk to cry
Honey, I'm numb to emotion due to my level of intoxication




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