| Slave |
|---|
| Ministers of religion |
| Have visited me many times |
| To talk about it |
| They say to me |
| I gotta leave it I gotta leave it |
| It’s a bad habit |
| For a man |
| But when I try to leave it |
| My friends keep telling me |
| I’m a fool amongst fools |
| Now I’m a slave, a slave |
| I’m a slave |
| I’m a liquor slave |
| I’m a slave, a slave, slave |
| I’m a slave |
| Just a liquor slave |
| I have lost my dignity |
| I had before trying |
| To please everybody |
| Some say to me |
| Yo yo |
| I look better when I’m drunk |
| Some say no no no |
| I look bad you know |
| Sometimes I cry |
| I cry but my crying |
| Never helps me none |
| 'Cause now I am a slave, a slave |
| I’m a slave |
| I’m just a liquor slave |
| I am a slave, a prisoner |
| I’m a slave |
| Just a liquor slave |
| Every night when I’m |
| Coming back home |
| My wife gets worried |
| 'Cause she knows |
| Shes got double trouble |
| Coming home |
| Sometimes I cry |
| I cry lord I cry |
| But my crying |
| Never helps me |
| Now I’m a slave, a slave |
| I’m a slave |
| I’m a liquor slave |
| I’m a slave, a slave, slave |
| I’m a slave |
| Just a liquor slave |
