Feeling Purdy Good

Girl, I've been thinking, this drinking is wrecking my health But I reckon that's better than killing myself It's been a long, hard ride down to the bottom I sing the Blues 'cause Lord knows I got 'em But I've been feeling purdy good, doing alright Got a purdy woman coming over tonight And I reckon that things are gonna be alright When the morning comes I hate to tell you if truth been told It's all just souls trying not to get sold You never grow up, you just grow old along the way But I've been feeling purdy good today This anxiety and depression Lord, it's left me second-guessing Every damn thing I ever gave a damn about 'Cause when you work all week Check is spent on bills and beer, and the government Lord, there ain't much that an old boy can do I been feeling purdy good, doing alright Got a purdy woman coming over tonight I reckon that things are gonna be alright When the morning comes I hate to tell you, if the truth been told It's all just souls trying not to get sold You never grow up, you just grow old along the way But I've been feeling purdy good today