I remember when you moved so slow going to the show

Always cooped up in your room

with a bottle of whiskey every meal of June

I don't know those eyes

Why you get so wasted all alone?

You're burnin' out your light

You just don't seem oh so bright

What do I have to do to keep your pride

I'll be by your side

I don't think Lee Hooker could ever sing the blues

not the way I do

When I am starin' right at you

Oh mama please just hold me one more night

before I lose you to the juice