Ratgut Whiskey burns my throat
While I wear a tattered coat
Looking for a place to sleep
I beg for alms just to survive
I suppose I’m lucky I’m alive
Living here without a home
Like a nomad I do roam.
Ratgut Whiskey burns my throat
While I wear a tattered coat
Looking for a place to sleep
I beg for alms just to survive
I suppose I’m lucky I’m alive
Living here without a home
Like a nomad I do roam.