See the boys out walking   The boys, they look so fine   Dressed up in green velvet   Their silver buckles shine   Soon they'll be bleary eyed   Under a keg of wine   Down where the drunkards roll   Down where the drunkards roll      See that lover standing   Staring at the ground   He's looking for the real thing   Lies were all he found   You can get the real thing   It will only cost a pound   Down where the drunkards roll   Down where the drunkards roll      There goes a troubled woman   She dreams a troubled dream   She lives out on the highway   She keeps her money clean   Soon she'll be returning   To the place where she's the Queen   Down where the drunkards roll   Down where the drunkards roll      You can be a gambler   Who never drew a hand   You can be a sailor   Who never left dry land   You can be Lord Jesus   All the world will understand   Down where the drunkards roll   Down where the drunkards roll