I won`t drink, I won`t smoke
Won`t get home at a hundred o`clock
Nobody goin` to satisfy me
Except you and the baby and the colour TV
I was always in my prime
Now I`m falling over the line
The boys are sad to have let me go
But you got it all to get me home
You quiet me down
I been all over the place and I ain`t found anyone
Can keep my feet on the ground, no
We can be bigger than my old habits
Over my dead body but still
If I am awake in the morning
We`ll be royal in the afternoon
The words of a drunk fade with the light
Satan delivers and the goods are alright
He`s at home now counting the dough
I`m standing here for another last throw