End of the Bottle

I sold my soul to the devil and he gave me two for one

An empty bag of gold and a bottle full of rum

Affordability is on credit if you can get it

I sold my soul to the devil and he gave me two for one

'Cause he'll be your friend until the end of the bottle

I didn't know what he meant when he

Grinned and he said, "See you tomorrow"

I guess it's true, you really do become a slave when you borrow

What one hand gives, the other hand takes

The other hand takes

Affordability is the thing for which we strive

And they tell us that we need it to survive

But I'm just happy living in my one-room shack

Ain't got nothing, so I won't miss it when they take it back

'Cause he'll be your friend until the end of the bottle

I didn't know what he meant when he

Grinned and he said, "See you tomorrow"

I guess it's true, you really do become a slave when you borrow

What one hand gives, the other hand takes

The other hand takes

I sold my soul to the devil and he gave me two for one

An empty bag of gold and a bottle full of rum

Affordability is on credit if you can get it

I sold my soul to the devil and he gave me two for one

'Cause he'll be your friend until the end of the bottle

I didn't know what he meant when he

Grinned and he said, "See you tomorrow"

I guess it's true, you really do become a slave when you borrow

What one hand gives, the other hand takes

The other hand takes

He'll be your friend until the end of the bottle

I didn't know what he meant when he

Grinned and he said, "See you tomorrow"

I guess it's true, you really do become a slave when you borrow

What one hand gives, the other hand takes