The Juiceman

And, i’ve tried but i have failed
Into the night i crawled
I was all stirred, there was no other way
But to find a night open store

We should be drinking by them old houses
Weeping over babes gone by
Be cool and cry

I was thinking if you’d like to come
I know it’s late and the party has gone
They were no friends of mine after all
But anyway, that’s not why i call

Yeah i’ve been drinking and so should you
And bring the juice
Come on out and see
How it used to be
(by them old houses)