Lyrics

My belly was full o' wine I was not in a stable mind Well, nine cups you filled Though some of it spilled It still did the job more than fine I said you just don't know who I am A sour and vicious man My mind is in hell, from heaven it fell And my soul is still on remand Now little Debbie McClark She drug me out into the dark It happened to be I was too drunk to see And I yelled out a vulgar remark Oh, you just don't know who I am A sour and vicious man My mind is in hell, from heaven it fell My soul is still on remand Now at midnight, I'm back in my room Which serves as a drunkard's tomb And at night in my sleep I will wrestle my sheets And in dreams, I'm hummin' this tune I said you just don't know who I am Sour and vicious man My mind is in hell, from heaven it fell My soul is still on remand Take it all
Writer(s): Greg Cartwright Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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