If I go down to the tavern,
I'm trying to get myself together
you gotta put me back on track
My bed is made in the gutter
My bed is made in the gutter
I can't stay here forever
I gotta get myself together
you gotta turn my luck around
I'm a man with a hurricane
There's a weight in me and
Only shine, shine goodies I know
But I do need you, I hope
You keep me on the straight
A little bit off track with the bottle
And the more I try to get things right,
the less they go as planned
When I go down to the station,
When I go down to the station,
We're gonna get our things together
is gonna have us both set free
But I'm a man with a hurricane
I'm gonna shine, shine, good as I know
and the narrow and the bold
A little bit off track with the bottle
And the more I try to get things right,
the less they go as plain