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 Hard times in the city 
I get over, I get under 
Don't it make you feel dizzy? 
All the anger 
I don't mean to be jealous 
But my eyes have seen you with fellas 
I find it hard to be part of the city when it's so unjust 
It makes me feel like I wanna die, that's why. 
I don't drink alone 
(I never drink alone) 
I got a big fine mamma at home 
(I just can't get enough) 
She calls me chicken bone 
(My midnight tone) 
And then she rolls me like a stone 
(I just can't get enough) 
Bricked up in the city 
And the buildings are laughing 
Pay check burning my pocket 
Going to buy a gold chain and a locket 
Makes me feel like I'm gonna lie, that's why. 
I don't drink alone 
(I never drink alone) 
I got a big fine mamma at home 
(I just can't get enough) 
She calls me chicken bone 
(My midnight tone) 
And then she rolls me like a stone 
(I just can't get enough) 
She sings when it's over 
When it's over she sings 
She doesn't worry as I walk out the door 
'cos tomorrow I'll bring 
Two small chocolates and a bottle of wine 
A very nice time. 
All my pennies, my farthings 
For my mortgage that I'm under 
At her place all the sorrows 
Of the world can wait 'til tomorrow 
She makes me feel like it's all alright, that's why. 
I don't drink alone 
(I never drink alone) 
I got a big fine mamma at home 
(I just can't get enough) 
She calls me chicken bone 
(My midnight tone) 
And then she rolls me like a stone 
(I just can't get enough) 
I don't drink alone 
(I never drink alone) 
I got a big fine mamma at home 
(I just can't get enough) 
She calls me her chicken bone 
(My midnight tone) 
And then she rolls me like a stone 
(I just can't get enough) 
Like a stone 
Like a stone 
(I just can't get enough) 
Like a stone 
Like a stone 
(I just can't get enough) 
Like a stone. 
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