Are we having fun yet?

They had the jukebox rocking, the music turned up loud.
I thought I'd fit right back with my old party crowd, but now I can't remember what I came to find.
I've been here all night with just one question on my mind, but right now it's hard to tell.
My head doesn't feel that good & this heartache hurts like hell.
I think I might have made a big mistake & is this as good as the good times get?
I'm down to my last dime, it's closing time.
Are we having fun yet?