He's got a cigarette pressed between his lips
he's got his focus on his wages and makin tips
he's got a problem in his mind with these nights and these days

He says girl, he says girl "hey hey hey"

hey hey hey hey


This god-forsaken world has got me down again
I think I might put a little bit of fun back in

she tried to tell him that wasn't a good idea
he didn't listen, he said "listen here


I got a headache that needs taken care of
I gotta go find me a special kind of love
I got a stomach ache that just won't go away

Oh doctor hey hey hey hey

hey hey hey hey


She knows exactly what he wants in tonight
he's gonna end up in the brothel lookin for a fight

he's gonna end up in the big house in whatever state
cuz he's raisin hell all night and all day


Every single step sinks further into the dirt
muddy boots accompanied with a blood-stained shirt


He's got whiskey in his stomach and sin on his mind