Wound up at home, my throat was feeling sore.
Went into a barroom, had some beer or more.
There was guy, who tried to get me right into a fight.
Put down my bag, was looking bad.
And then I said: “Let´s go my friend.
It´s alright!”
I felt so wasted, when Johnny waved Hello.
And talked about the Tropics, where he´d like to go.
But I said: “My friend, you know, it isn´t really fair,
I´m stuck here, with my stale beer.
I´m living here, won´t get nowhere.
It´s alright!”
I just checked my dough when Mary stepped on in.
She took a seat and asked me for a drink.
And said she knew exactly that one thing I badly need.
I grinned and said: “Another pair of feet.
Maybe that´s what I need”.
SOLO
Went to my home, I want to find some sleep.
Dreaming a dream: “The life I´d like to lead”.
I woke up in the morning and my heart began to ache.
Pulled on my shirt, that´s full of dirt.
Pulled on my jeans. That´s what it means:
“It´s alright!”
I´m that kind of guy, maybe you´ll shake your head.
If you don´t understand what´s on my mind.
Snuffing at a flower while I´m stroking neighbour´s cat.
I smell my home. Well, that is what I need.
Or another pair of feet.
Yes, I´m that kind of guy. Maybe you´ll shake your head,
Don´t mention everything, but I´m not blind.
Well, I am not stressed, my friend. I do relax instead.
Maybe I´m lazy, leisure´s on my mind.
Leisure´s on my mind…