Disappointed

Disappointed nevermore
Got so low they had to use the jaws of life to yank me up from under the floor
Thrilled to be here, thank you much
It's strange when nothing gets to taste so satisfying you don't mind the rotgut

So me and my sugar we're on a road trip
From Boston to Philly and I don't know maybe Saint Louis

Ggot a patch from my therapist
She's got a heart like a yacht but she's all screwed up she's a pugilist
Sorry Bobby, miss you Jack
But if I could choose I'd ask to have Doctor Martin Luther King back

So me and my sugar we're on a road trip
From DC to Dallas and I don't know maybe Memphis

So when this ship eventually sinks
That'll be all right

Got a friend in a cracked house
That sits around all day wondering who and when shot the lights out
But some things won't be explained
Like the cabby that fell asleep in Hoboken and woke up Shirley McLaine

So me and my sugar we're on a road trip
From Hollywood to East Village and I don't know maybe Midland Texas

So when this ship eventually sinks
Now what I mean is when this ship finally sinks
Now what I'm saying is when all this shit don't mean a thing
That'll be all right