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I can barely feel the with all these crumbs down in my bed
How can I get to sleep all this buzzin' in my head
And have ever thought I'd not complain about a mess
Servers me I guess
This is I get
For eatin' crackers my gin
And in my sunday dress

The is by the bottle, which is always by my bed
From time to I give it a rattle to make sure that it's not dead
I will wait here for your call till I run out of
I love to play the part of the in distress
Flickin' in my coffee
in my sunday dress

Well I've been on the road to this and I've been on the way to
But who'd a'think come to this
Don't let on seem me like this

My old transistor's just as twangy as a fender
My radiator growls elvis after sunday dinner
I've drained my last and I've thrown away the blender
I've out all the wine
From how on but the best
Cognac and pasty cline while drinkin' in my sunday

I've been on the road to this and I've been on the way to this
I ain't a hypocrite
I've had my fun and now I confess

Our reverend is a soul
Repents 'em on a
His is not inked in gold
He's not the cheatin'
One after meetin'
I was in the line
He said seen you from the altar
Gulpin' communion wine
Just remember who's you
When no business of mine