I feel that I'm blessed,
while others feel I'm cursed.
Afraid you'd do no better,
before you do no worse.
Saying that I'm an outlaw,
I chose a path that's long.
With a belly full of whiskey
and a heart full of gong.
And I feel you know nowhere,
but I know where I belong
I accept no limitation,
my heart is going strong
And I feel that I'm blessed,
that I say I'm cursed
That when you do no better as I
thought you'd do no worse
I'm a bad boy and an outlaw,
a rebel on the run
I was only having fun,
you left me partly educated
I'm a fully illustrated man
An d I ride a motorcycle
because my spirit's free
It's not something that I think about,
it's something that I need
I drink
Southern bourbon, whiskey,
alcohol, fidel, cigars
I love the high and sour mess,
the violent
Cuban tar
And I know that I am not
a complicated man
For me you always know
exactly where you stand
You know that I am not
how you understand
Two foot of man, in a last one partly educated
I'm a fully illustrated man
You know that I am not hard to understand,
a simple little man
In life I'm partly educated,
I'm a fully illustrated man
In life I'm partly educated,
I'm a fully illustrated man
I'm a fully illustrated