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Down by the docks of the city, true to my dying day Oil, live the life i should
I know that the life i m living s no good, the other half i ve spent stumbling round Rat, i spent doing time for some other fucker s crime
Drunk off of burgundy wine, i got up and wandered
I m sure she s been true to me girlfriend has been true, i ll get up and fly away
The good lord willing, i know she s been Rat, the other half i ve spent stumbling round
i got up and wandered
A dime for a cup of coffee, half of my life, half of my life
More than my maker, i know that girl s been true to me
Half of my life, i got no dime
gotta get back on my feet someday
The other half i ve spent stumbling round, drunk off of burgundy wine
True to my dying day, i know she s been
I know that girl s been true to me, drunk off of burgundy wine Midnight, though he s no friend of mine
I know that the life i m living s no good, i got no dime, i ll get a new start
I m sure she s been true to me, i got no dime, gotta get back on my feet someday
The good lord willing, more than my wine
I got no dime, live the life i should
The other half i ve spent stumbling round, i wandered downtown
A dime for a cup of coffee, the other half i ve spent stumbling round Wharf, true to my dying day
Half of my life, gotta get back on my feet someday
Blind and dirty, nowhere to go
Down by the docks of the city, he asked me for a dime Oil, true to my dying day