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Where are you now We`re over here We`ve got those empty pockets And we can`t afford the beer Smoking holes and we`ve got only dreams And we`re so damn drunk we can`t see the stairs
The apple cart upset my head`s little brain This little moon in the sky upset my head with a brain I saw it yippee, I did, I swear Walking through the hallway Crawling up the stairs And baby baby baby baby baby Bekila Given up on whisky Taken up with tequila I`m on my own in my blind alley I turn myself around So it`s swallowing me Watch the guitar Watch the guitar Groovy groovy people We`re all groovy groovy people Groovy groovy people We`re all groovy groovy people Groovy groovy people Groovy groovy people I wonder why ____________ ____________ ____________ Me and the wall We`re okay, we`re okay The boom-boom box says there`s nothing to fear It may be hell down there `Cause it`s heaven up here I`d have given forever for a few good years But too much of a much isn`t too much you hear The hammer on my chest was _____ the anvil on my bed it was a domino _____ And at the bottom We`ll take the bottle We`ll take a sip