on a cloud away from here

Got a five in my pocket

Wanna buy me some gin

A drop of gas in my tank let me think it over again, mmm

Cause I'd rather be drunk and drive away from here

Than to be sober, so sober yea

No friends comin thru

I think I've lost them all

No man to take their place

So I decided to make this call, whoa ho

That I'd rather be drunk on a cloud away from here

I don't wanna be sober, no not sober yea

 

Broke and alone nowhere to go

And loneliness is hurting me so

Broke and alone, nowhere to go

And loneliness and hurting so

 

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Day 151

Done