"Drinkin' in My Sunday Dress" is a grand, silly song by Maria McKee; starts off something like:

I can barely feel the sheets
For all these crumbs down in my bed
How can I get to sleep
With all this buzzing in my head?
And who'd have ever thought
I'd not complain about a mess?
Serves me right, I guess;
This is what I get for eating crackers with my gin
And drinkin' in my Sunday dress.
Cheers, Margaret