Bottle Of Jesus

I got my wine and cigarettes Don't bother me, I'm trying to swim These twenty cents is all I got left I guess I'll lay around all day Sit back and smile just fade away. A drunk yard dog is what I am Break out the bottle of Jesus Plug in the black light rosary Somebody's waiting to save me I think I'll send around some pie I know my neighbors wish I'd die I'm much too loud when I get high It'll numb their lips I'll spike that dish with a touch of herb And soothe their nerves I'll build my kingdom on the curb Break out the bottle of Jesus Somebody's waiting to save me Plug in the black light rosary Be it rain or shine I'll get high like summertime. It's an All-Americana party time I don't listen to rules or Gospel I'll kick that bastard like a can Tell that landlord man It's an All-Americana party time They're just trying to shut me up. Call me the master of "ole misfortune A weasel a weaselin' away. Oh Lord. Gonna set me freeDear Lord. Hold the sight.