, Dressed up in green velvet Their silver buckles shine. Soon they'll be bleary eyed Under a keg of wine. Down where the drunkards roll, Down where the drunkards
church I saw the drunkard stagger and lurch And as he reached his mother's grave I saw that drunkard kneel and pray "Lord, have mercy on me" Was the kneeling drunkard
It was on one dark and starless night I heard and saw an awful sight The lighting flashed and the thunder roared All around the drunkard's feet I started
Call me a cab and I'll tip the undertaker That fool couldn't tell a real stiff from a faker Well I ain't no fool, I just play one on TV Cause misery
a duck I'd dive to the bottom And never come up But the river ain't whiskey And I ain't no duck I'll play these drunkard's hiccups And trust to
Walking slow to the graveyard I've lost everything I could lose Now I've even lost my baby I guess I've got the drunkard's blues It was down at Big Joe
My father is a drunkard my mother she is dead And I am just an orphan child no place to lay my head All through this world I wander they drive me from
A drunkard's poor little boy lay Oh why are you lying up here in the cold What makes you lie on this hard bed My father's a drunkard and he beat me today
I'm a Punch Drunkard kokareshi ni I'm a Punch Drunkard migi SUTOREETO I'm a Punch Drunkard atama ni wa konwaku no HETTOGIAA I'm a Punch Drunkard HARENCHI
You're my water, you're my wine You're my whiskey from time to time You're the hunger on my bones All the nights I sleep alone Sweet intoxication When
fine Dressed up in green velvet Their silver buckles shine Soon they?ll be bleary eyed Under a keg of wine Down where the drunkards roll Down where the drunkards
Tonight I'll say the drunkard's prayer Down the hatch and drown myself to sleep I'll close my eyes and stumble round And fall down on my knees I'll raise
Don't do this and don't do that And won't you feel at home Together we can make it on our own Tell me what I did was wrong And beg me to come home Show
fine Dressed up in green velvet Their silver buckles shine Soon they'll be bleary-eyed Under a keg of wine Down where the drunkards roll Down where the drunkards
church I saw the drunkard stagger and lurch And as he reached his mother's grave I saw that drunkard kneel and pray Lord have mercy on me Was the kneeling drunkard
You're my water You're my wine You're my whiskey From time to time You're the hunger On my bones All the nights I sleep alone Sweet intoxication When
Call me a god and I'll tip the undertaker That fool couldn't tell a real still from a faker Well I ain't no fool, but I play one on TV Cause misery