Billy, the bum lived by the thumb
And sang of the
While walking out, one evening
Not knowing where to go
Just to
While out sailing on the ocean, while out sailing on
Station was empty
Trains were all gone
I reached in my pocket
Waited
I don't care if the sun don't shine
But it better
Robert was a sailor
For the best years of his life
His
I come home from work this evening
There was a note
I knew a girl who was almost a lady
She had
The night club was burning
From the torch singer's song
And the
Oh I get drunk most every night
Seems like all we
