Oh yeah aaallriiiight now. . I've been up half the night. Tryin' to find out. Where this windin' road. Is goin' to lead me to. My little lady comin' home so late.
Oh it happens every now and then. Along the banks of the Potamus. When me and the boys gather some toys. And take care of a little bit. . Sometimes it's crazy, sometimes it's hazy.
Poor old man came from Mississippi. Nothin' on his mind but a cheap fifth of whiskey. Playin' his guitar, got into the city. Workin' on the streets just to make a living.