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Back on My Feet Again

It's a hard road hard and getting harder

Shacking up with the fisherman's daughter

Every night I've been counting sheep from one to ten

Live bait tapping at my feelings

Eating through my floorboards and caving in my ceilings

But it's alright I'm back on my feet again

She left town with a window and a ladder

Losing lots of weight while her face was getting fatter

No it really doesn't matter I haven't seen her that much since then

It was a hard road but I feel it getting softer

I lost a lot of women since the moment that I lost her

And it's alright I'm back on my feet again

I was standing on my hands at a truck stop in Atlanta

Watching elves and reindeer getting laid of by Santa Claus

It's alright I'm back on my feet again

I'm back on my feet again

Watching the cash flow rolling in

I'm back on my feet again

Wondering where all the money has been

Well you can piss it away but it comes back one day

I saw it dripping from my ball point pen

It's alright

Let's call it a night

I'm back on my heels making love making deals

I still don't know how love feels but I'm back on my feet again

My brain waves are calling all the surfers

Quick saves hey!

There are one too many Wurzers

You can take away my name but you can never get to where I've been

Knocked down

Lying in the alley

With a bottle of gin and a game of chess with Sally

That was long ago and now I'm back on my feet again

It's a long trip honey how're you gonna take it

Where you gonna find your love and how you gonna make it

With material goods that you find inside your other men

In the nightmare that we always called each other

I always called you always called me sister and I always called you brother

There was never any other shit I'm back on my feet again

I was lying on my side when I passed out in Las Vegas

Dreaming of your touch and the woman that it made us be

It's alright I'm back on my feet again

I'm back on my feet again

Watching the cash flow rolling in

I'm back on my feet again

Wondering where all the money has been

Well you can piss it away but it comes back one day

I saw it dripping from my ball point pen

It's alright

Let's call it a night

I'm back on my heels making love making deals

I still don't know how love feels but I'm back on my feet again

It was a hard road hard and getting harder

Shacking up with the fisherman's daughter

Every night I've been counting sheep from one to ten

Watching the cash flow rolling in

I'm back on my feet again

Wondering where all the money has been

Well you can piss it away but it comes back one day

I saw it dripping from my ball point pen

It's alright

Let's call it a night

I'm back on my heels making love making deals

I still don't know how love feels but I'm back on my feet again