WHEN THE MORNING CAME AS THE NIGHT GOES BY
MY HEAD FEELS LIKE A PUMPKIN
OH I WISH I KNEW WHAT I HAD DONE
IN THE BAR I USED TO GAMBLE
I’M A DRUNKYARD BOY I’M A LAZY TOY
I’M A SON OF A BROKEN ARROW
AND MY LIFE IS LOST AND I GUESS I MUST
BE CRAZY TO FEEL HAPPY
AND I BELIEVE IN A THOUSAND THINGS
BUT NOT IN WORK AND FAITH
LIKE A BURNING FLAME
IN A WHACKLE DACKLE
GAME
I BELONG TO DRUGS AND
WHISKEY
AND I TELL YOU SON
YOU SHOULD BETTER RUN
I’M A DRUNKYARD AND
I’M HAPPY
MY LOVE HAS GONE SHE WAS NOT FOR FUN
SHE DENIED MY LIVING EASY
SHE WAS SO UPSET THAT I GO TO BED WITH
A BOTTLE FULL OF WHISKEY
SO I LIVED ALONE WITH THE GUYS ON THE BEACH
AND WE TOOK THE BOOZE FOR GRANTED
AND THE TIME GOES BY AS CLOUDS AT NIGHT
AND I KEEP ON DRINKING BRANDY