Drink Up And Go Home — текст песни (Bobby Bare)

You sit there a crying cry in your beer
You think you got troubles well my friend listen here
Don`t tell me your troubles I got enough of my own
Be thankful you`re living drink up and go home
I`m fresh out of prison six years in the pen
Lost my wife and fam`ly no one to call friend
Don`t tell me your troubles I got enough of my own
Be thankful you`re living drink up and go home

Now there stands a blind man a man who can`t see
Yet he`s not complaining why should you or me
If you`d look around you I`m sure you would find
There`s folks who got troubles worst that yours and mine
I`m fresh out of prison...
Be thankful you`re living drink up and go home