Bunk Lyrics - Thrill Bill

Help her out will you? 

What a shame, what a shame 

Where'd the marks go anyway? 

Always armed with stains on the face 

But you can't even bother to leave 

It's not my fault if she tears at the knuckles 

Habits form now I'm being lead to a room 

You always get me in trouble 

Now you got me in trouble 

And he's been missing you 

You really shouldn't know 

Are you out of your mind? 

It happens all the time 

And I know so it goes 

And it blows and it goes 

And I know, and she knows 

It happens all the time 

Lay me out on the back porch, stereo 

Lay me out on the back porch, stereo 

Tripping balls just to wonder around 

But all we do it waste 

And did you hear that he's dropping out? 

No, no no 

Mama, hear that I'm dropping out? 

No, no, no 

And he's been missing you 

You really shouldn't know 

You really shouldn't know