morning when I wake up
I burn my fingers on the coffee pot
My toes were stoned
and my heart ached inside
I could start over but I really rather not
Cause it will only happen over again
Well, yeah
That's the bag I'm in
That's the bag, that's the bag
That's the bag I'm in
That's the bag, baby
That's the bag I'm in
Well, that's the bag I'm in
I'd never let a girl or
a fucker be my friend
The only money I got is Chinese gin
They'd probably drop the bomb
the day my ship comes in
I want a steady girl
who could be tall as him
Well, that's a bad guy I'm livin'
Well, that's a bad guy I'm livin'
Well, that's a bad guy I'm livin'
Every morning when I wake up
I find my fingers on the coffee cup
My toes were scarred
and my arms were sore
I could slide over but I really rather not
Cause it will only happen over again,
well, yeah
Let your bag on me,
let your bag, let your bag,
let your bag on me,
let your bag, baby,
let your bag on me
Well, let your bag on me, let your bag, baby,
let your bag on me,
let your bag, baby, let your bag on me
Let your bag, let your bag,
let your bag on me,
let your bag, baby,
let your bag on me
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