Song Lyrics
You ask me if i m happy now, from the bottle to the bottom stool by stool Bottom, he s been puttin in his shoes to keep the ground from comin through
I m livin like i wanted to, he s been puttin in his shoes to keep the ground from comin through
It seems that since i ve seen you last, did you ever see a down and outer waking up alone
if happiness is empty rooms
From the bottle to the bottom stool by stool, i done forgot the meaning of the words
But if it s got a thing to do, because he s never seen a single dream come true the, and doin things i wanna do
I m livin like i wanted to, that s good as any joke i ve heard, without a blanket on to keep him from the dew
But if it s got a thing to do, if happiness is empty rooms
He s been puttin in his shoes to keep the ground from comin through, well i suppose i m happy as a clown, that s good as any joke i ve heard
learnin hard to live with losin you
Well i suppose i m happy as a clown, if happiness is empty rooms, that s the way that i ve been feelin since the day i started falling
it seems that since i ve seen you last
but if it s got a thing to do
And doin things i wanna do, did you ever see a down and outer waking up alone
I m livin like i wanted to, learnin hard to live with losin you, because he s never seen a single dream come true
There s no one here to carry on, it seems that since i ve seen you last Bottle, and his future feels as empty as the pocket in his pants
But if it s got a thing to do, i m livin like i wanted to the, well i don t guess that i could say i am
i got nothin left but sleepin time to lose
When the water from the weeds has soaked the paper, if i stay out the whole night long the, and his future feels as empty as the pocket in his pants
And his future feels as empty as the pocket in his pants, he s been puttin in his shoes to keep the ground from comin through
From the bottle to the bottom stool by stool, you wonder if i m better off
I got nothin left but sleepin time to lose, there s no one here to carry on
That s the way that i ve been feelin since the day i started falling, and his future feels as empty as the pocket in his pants Kris, i m livin like i wanted to
or give a tankerous damn if i don t call
From the bottle to the bottom stool by stool, when the water from the weeds has soaked the paper, i got nothin left but sleepin time to lose
When the water from the weeds soaked the paper, that s the way that i ve been feelin since the day i started falling
Learnin hard to live with losin you, from the bottle to the bottom stool by stool
If i stay out the whole night long, if i stay out the whole night long
with all my times my own and
And drinkin in the afternoon, learnin hard to live with losin you
because he s never seen a single dream come true
And his future feels as empty as the pocket in his pants, but if it s got a thing to do
Did you ever see a down and outer waking up alone, and his future feels as empty as the pocket in his pants Kris, and nothin means a thing to me at all
And his future feels as empty as the pocket in his pants, did you ever see a down and outer waking up alone
Without a blanket on to keep him from the dew, and doin things i wanna do