I remember when you moved so slow

Going to the show

Always cooped up in your room

With a bottle of whiskey every meal of june

I don't know those eyes.

Why you get so wasted all alone?

You're burning out your light

You just don't seem oh so bright

What do I have to do to keep your pride

I'll be by your side.

I don't think lee hooker could ever sing the blues

Not the way I do

When I am staring right at you

Oh mama please just hold me one more night

Before I lose you to the juice.