Blooze

Hey brother, where the hell have ya been? Yeah, don't you know it's always nice to see a friend? Yeah, but I see you time and again Well, I ain't been up to nothing, I'm just hanging around And you can find me in every single stinkin' bar in town Lord, I do get around Yeah, but there ain't no way out, so I'm stayin' in Drinkin', drinkin' my blues again I've got my friends, got my time We chip in, buy a nice cheap bottle of wine Get that cheap stuff most of the time We get along 'cause we're one and the same We're all messed up, washed up, out of luck It's a shame, Lord, it's a cryin' shame Yeah, but there ain't no way out, so I'm stayin' in Drinkin', drinkin' my blues again Start drinkin' Now I ain't talkin' about no light-weight, penny ante weekend warrior I'm talkin' 'bout drinkin' Talkin' 'bout when got two bucks left, you don't want nothin' to eat You just gotta keep drinkin' Talkin' 'bout when you get home at three, but you don't make it 'til four 'Cause you can't find the door Went home, went straight to my bed, I didn't make it that far I fell on my head Woke up to the morning light, burned a hole in my brain 'Cause the sun's so bright Reached out for the first thing I could find Was as half drunk bottle of some cheap wine I stood up and I drank it down Started my day by standin' around And I can't see my that light through my bloodshot eyes The way I'm livin', you'd guess it ain't no surprise Yeah, whether I live or I die You've seen the worst, you've seen it all before We got you now, you're such a tragic bore You keep knockin' on my door Yeah, but there ain't no way out, so I'm stayin' in Drinkin', drinkin' my blues again Yeah, but there ain't no way out, so I'm stayin' in D-D-D-drinkin', drinkin' my blues again