I wish I could take all the ***** in the world Along with me on my travels. For, it will allow me to carry on dreamin' While staring at all of them marvels.
The ginger of whisky, the ruby of *** - The colours I love and admire. When bitterness bites me and I'm 'bout to drown Them spirits raise me from the mire.
Yes, I will be sick and feel dizzy at times, My thought will be goin' in circles. But this is a lever, a wager, a price I'll pay to escape this man-circus.