Grand Old Party
Timbuk 3 Lyrics


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The party's over
And a new day begins
Now is the time
For confessing our sins

Maybe we ate a little too much
Or drank a little too much scotch
And I guess the entertainment
Got a little out of hand
Judging from this pain in my crotch
I feel like hell today, but last night, hey
Weren't we hale and hearty?
All in all, I really got to say
It was a grand old party

We donned our disguises, ate appetizers
And talked 'til our teeth got numb
Johnny Walker ran free
'Til he crawled out the door
Then we started on rum
I guess I knew I should have refused
That one last Coke and Bacardi
But despite the mess, I must confess
It was a grand old party

Oh, my heat seeking whistles
And misguided missiles
I guess they went a little too far
When a backseat snuggle
Turned into a struggle
And it totaled my car
Now most of my friends
Will never speak to me again
But love is never saying you're sorry
At the end of the day I really got to say
It was a grand old party

Now sometimes I dream that my life is on trial
My friends and all my family are there
Load of dirty laundry are fallin' all around me
I'm hiding under my chair
If you are what you eat, I'm dead meat
Lord knows I've been naughty




In the depths of disgrace I rest my case
It was a grand old party

Overall Meaning

The song "Grand Old Party" by Timbuk 3 tells the story of a wild party that has come to an end, leaving the singer full of regret, but also with fond memories. The lyrics are written from the perspective of someone who has woken up with a hangover after a night of excessive drinking and partying. The song opens with the line "The party's over, and a new day begins", signaling the end of the night and the start of a new day, which may bring with it a sense of regret and remorse for the singer.


The next line, "Now is the time for confessing our sins", sets the tone for the rest of the song, as the singer reflects on the excesses of the previous night, including eating too much, drinking too much scotch and rum, and engaging in questionable behavior. Despite the pain and discomfort that the singer is experiencing, however, there is an underlying sense of nostalgia and fondness for the good times that were had. The refrain of the song, "It was a grand old party", is repeated throughout, underscoring the mixed emotions of the singer as he looks back on the night before.


The imagery in the song is vivid and evocative, with references to appetizers, Johnny Walker, and "backseat struggles" that leave the singer's car totaled. Even as the singer faces the consequences of his actions, there is a sense that the memories of the party will linger on, despite the pain and shame that they may elicit.


Line by Line Meaning

The party's over
The party has ended


And a new day begins
A new day has started


Now is the time
This is the time


For confessing our sins
To admit to what we did wrong


Maybe we ate a little too much
Perhaps we consumed too much food


Or drank a little too much scotch
Possibly we consumed too much alcohol


And I guess the entertainment
I think the activities we engaged in


Got a little out of hand
Became slightly excessive


Judging from this pain in my crotch
Looking at the physical discomfort I am experiencing


I feel like hell today, but last night, hey
I feel terrible today, but last night was fun


Weren't we hale and hearty?
Weren't we healthy and lively?


All in all, I really got to say
Overall, I have to say


It was a grand old party
The party was enjoyable


We donned our disguises, ate appetizers
We put on costumes, and consumed small snacks


And talked 'til our teeth got numb
We conversed until our mouths were tired


Johnny Walker ran free
We drank a lot of Johnny Walker whiskey


'Til he crawled out the door
Until he left the party


Then we started on rum
Then we began to drink rum


I guess I knew I should have refused
I think I should have declined to drink more


That one last Coke and Bacardi
That final mixed drink of Coke and Bacardi rum


But despite the mess, I must confess
Nonetheless, I need to admit


It was a grand old party
The party was fantastic


Oh, my heat-seeking whistles
Oh, the sounds I make when I whistle


And misguided missiles
And the things I aim for


I guess they went a little too far
Perhaps they went beyond appropriate limits


When a backseat snuggle
When an intimate moment in the backseat of a car


Turned into a struggle
Became a physical altercation


And it totaled my car
And it caused severe damage to my automobile


Now most of my friends
Now, the majority of my acquaintances


Will never speak to me again
Will no longer communicate with me


But love is never saying you're sorry
True love never requires an apology


At the end of the day I really got to say
When it's all said and done, I must say


It was a grand old party
The party was fantastic


Now sometimes I dream that my life is on trial
I occasionally have nightmares where I'm being judged


My friends and all my family are there
My loved ones are present in the nightmare


Loads of dirty laundry are falling all around me
Numerous shameful secrets are being revealed about me


I'm hiding under my chair
I'm trying to conceal myself from the embarrassment


If you are what you eat, I'm dead meat
If you become what you consume, then I'm in trouble


Lord knows I've been naughty
God knows I've been mischievous


In the depths of disgrace I rest my case
I can't defend myself because I'm too ashamed


It was a grand old party
The party was fantastic




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