i woke up today with big hang-over feell terribly awful for Christ seek! ask myself if life is really over or i have to find a drinks for a week
chorus: generations come, generations go sun is climmin' up, sun is gettin' low you can be a rich man or you can be a bum just get another bottle of rum!!!
suddenly my neighbour John the Blind Bull enter in my room and sadly said: -do you know, brother, now i'm turn in fool only why my faithful horse is dead chorus
then appeard the tinker deaf McKinley and he told us that his wife is gone cause he's allways boozy and she could'n't stand him. he brought another bottle, a bottle of rum chorus
we've been sitin',drinkin', talkin' and then we realized - we are on fire we left a place as fast as we could walk but my house was burn as my dry hair