Disappointed
Never more
Got so low they had to use
the jaws of life
To yank me up from under the floor
Thrilled to be here
Thank you much
It`s strange when nothing gets to taste so satisfying
That you don`t mind the rot gut
So me and my sugar we`re on a roadtrip
From Bostone to Philly and I don`t know maybe St. Louis
Got a patch
From my therapist
Sha`s got a heart like a yacht
But she`s all screwed up, she`s a pugilist
Sorrry Bobby, miss ya Jack
But if I could choose I`d ask to have
Dr. Martin Luther King back
So me and my sugar we`re on a roadtrip
From D.C. to Dallas and I don`t know maybe Memphis
So when this ship eventually sinks
That`ll be alright
Got a friend
In a cracked house
That sits around all day wonderin` who and when
Shot the lights out
But some things won`t be explained
Like the cabby that fell asleep in Hoboken
And woke up Shirley MacLaine
So me and my sugar we`re on a roadtrip
From Hollywood to the East village and I don`t know maybe midland Texas
So when this ship eventually sinks
When this ship finally sinks
When all this shit don`t mean a thing
That`ll be alright