
Date of issue: 25.05.2017
Song language: English
Wharf Rat |
Old man down, way down, down by the docks of the city |
Blind and dirty, he asked me for a dime, a dime for a cup of coffee |
I got no dime, I got some time to hear his story |
My name is August West, and I love my Pearly Baker better than all my wine |
More than my wine, more than my maker, though he’s no friend of mine |
Half of my life, I spent doing time for some other fucker’s crime |
The other half I’ve spent stumbling 'round, drunk off of Burgundy wine |
Gotta get back on my feet someday |
The good Lord willing, if He says I may |
I know that the life I’m living’s no good |
I’ll get a new start, live the life I should |
I’ll get up and fly away |
I’ll get up and fly away |
I’ll get up and fly away, fly away |
I got up and wandered, I wandered downtown |
Nowhere to go, just to hang around |
I got a girl named Bonnie Lee |
I know that girl’s been true to me |
I know she’s been, I’m sure she’s been true to me |
I know she’s been, I’m sure she’s been true to me |
Girlfriend has been true |
She’s been true to me, true to my dying day |
I said, sure she’s been true |