Junkyard

Blooze Lyrics



Here is what someone transcribed from the old forum. A

few words may be wrong and a few others they couldn't

figure out...maybe you can fill in the blanks.



Hey brother where the hell have ya been

Ya don’t you know it’s always nice to see a friend

Ya I see you time and again



Well I ain’t been up to nothing I’m just hanging around

And you can find me in every single stinkin’ bar in

town

Lord I do get around



But there’s no way out so I’m stayin’ in

Drinkin’, drinkin’ my blooze again



I’ve got my friends, got my ????????????

We chip in a buy a nice cheap bottle of wine

Get that cheap stuff most of the time



We get along ‘cause we’re one and the same

We’re all messed up, washed up, out of luck

It’s a shame, Lord it’s a cryin’ shame



Ya but there’s no way out so I’m stayin’ in

Drinkin’, drinkin’ my blooze again

Start drinkin'



Now I ain’t talkin’ about no light-weight, penny ante

weekend warrior

I’m talkin’ bout drinkin’

Talkin’ when got two bucks left, you don’t want nothin’

to eat

You just gotta keep drinkin’

Talkin’ bout when you get home at three but you don’t

make it til four

Cause you can’t find the door

I went home went straight to my bed, I didn’t make it

that far

Cause I fell on my head

Woke up to the morning light, burned a hole in my brain

Cause the sun’s so bright

Reached out for the first thing I could find was as

half drunk bottle

Of some cheap wine

I stood up and I drank it down, started my day by

standing around

And I can’t see my ??? through my bloodshot eyes

The way I’m livin’ ??? guess it ain’t no surprise

Ya, whether I live or I die

We’ve seen it work we’ve seen it all before

We got you now you’re such a tragic bore

You keep knockin’ on my door



Ya but there’s no way out so I’m stayin’ in

Drinkin’, drinkin’ my blooze again

Ya but there’s no way out so I’m stayin’ in

Drinkin’, drinkin’ my blooze again"The book of rock 'n'

roll, motherfucker I wrote it." - Frank C. Starr