From The Bottle To The Bottom

You ask me if I’m happy now

That’s good as any joke I’ve heard

I done forgot the meaning of the words

Well I suppose I’m happy as a clown

But if it’s got a thing to do with smiling or forgetting you

Well I don’t guess that I can say I am

Without a blanket on to keep him from the dew

He’s been putting in his shoes to keep the ground from coming through

Because he’s never seen a single dream come true

Well that’s the way that I’ve been feeling

Learning how to live with losing you

Now to do the things I choose

But sleeping time to lose

Or give a tinkers damn if I don’t call

I’m living like I wanted to and doing things I wanna do

And nothing seems to mean a thing at all

Because he’s never seen a single dream come true

Well that’s the way that I’ve been feeling

Learning how to live with losing you

Now to do the things I choose

But sleeping time to lose

From the bottle to the bottom losing you