Lyrics

Broughton Well it's another rainy night, here in my hometown, And the rain beats down on the stone surround Of the prison grounds Well you can raise a smile but lower your eyes When you pass by You'd surely understand if you were the man Doing time I guess it's fair to say I had more than my share that day And You know, I've been told all prison bars are closed (Chorus) So won't you raise your glass and get drunk For me 'Cos I'm the fool who drank too much, you see. So won't you set them up unselfishly Please raise your Glass to foolish me. When I left the factory gate I was perfectly straight and sober But I Stopped for a short one which led to a long one and murder Well he Was six feet five, about twice my size, but I was crazy Because I heard Him say, my wife, in the day was no lady. I guess it's fair to say I had more than my share that day And you know, I've been told all prison bars are closed (Chorus) So won't you raise your glass and drink To me 'Cos I'm the fool who left her alone you see. So won't you set them up unselfishly Please raise Your glass to foolish me.
Writer(s): Stephen Broughton Lunt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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