Drunken Poet's Dream
I got a woman she's wild as Rome

She likes to lay naked
And be gazed upon

She crosses a bridge
And then sets it on fire

Lands like a bird on a telephone wire

Wine bottles scattered like
Last nights clothes

Cigarettes, papers, and dominoes

She laughs for a minute
About the shape I'm in

Says, "you be the sinner honey
I'll be the sin "
I'm gonna holler and I'm gonna scream
I'm gonna get me some mescaline
She brings me roses and a place to lean

A drunken poets dream

There's some money on the table
And a pistol on the floor

Some old paper back
Books of Louis L'Amour

She says, "honey, don't worry
'Bout judgement day "

All these people goin' to heaven
They're just in our way
I'm gonna holler and I'm gonna scream
I'm gonna get me some mescaline
She brings me roses and a place to lean

A drunken poets dream

And all my life I laid around
While the colors all turned blue
Where closed my eyes and finally found
It brought me back to you

I got a woman she's wild as Rome

She likes to lay naked and be gazed upon

She crosses a bridge then sets it on fire

Lands like a bird on a telephone wire
I'm gonna holler and I'm gonna scream
I'm gonna get me some mescaline
She brings me roses and a place to lean

A drunken poets dream

A drunken poets dream

A drunken poets