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

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

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

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

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

Our reverend is a soul
Repents 'em on a
His Bible is not in gold
not the cheatin' kind
One after meetin'
I was in the line
He said I've seen you the altar
Gulpin' down communion
Just remember beside you
When it's no business of