[00:06.456]My bulldog is barking in the backyard
[00:12.292]Enough to raise a dead man from his grave
[00:17.077]And I can't concentrate on what I'm doing
[00:22.919]Disturbance going to crucify my days
[00:27.705]And the days they get longer and longer
[00:32.750]And the nighttime is a time of little use
[00:37.799]For I just get ugly and older
[00:43.106]I get juiced on Mateus and just hang loose
[00:48.155]And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning
[00:53.472]I get bombed for dinner time and tea
[00:58.510]I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time
[01:03.566]I'm a genuine example of a social disease
[01:14.184]Well, my landlady lives in a caravan
[01:19.505]Well that is when she isn't in my arms
[01:24.279]And it seems I pay the rent in human kindness
[01:29.063]But my liquor also helps to grease her palms
[01:34.372]And the ladies are all getting wrinkles
[01:39.418]And they're falling apart at the seams
[01:44.464]Well I just get high on tequila
[01:49.512]And see visions of vineyards in my dreams
[01:54.558]And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning
[01:59.603]I get bombed for dinner time and tea
[02:04.388]I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time
[02:09.437]I'm a genuine example of a social disease
[02:39.457]And the ladies are all getting wrinkles
[02:44.763]And they're falling apart at the seams
[02:49.808]Well I just get high on tequila
[02:54.857]And see visions of vineyards in my dreams
[02:59.643]And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning
[03:04.689]I get bombed for dinner time and tea
[03:09.737]I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a heart of gold
[03:14.782]I'm a genuine example of a social disease
[03:24.876]I'm a genuine example of a social disease

My bulldog is barking in the backyard
Enough to raise a dead man from his grave
And I can't concentrate on what I'm doing
Disturbance going to crucify my days
And the days they get longer and longer
And the nighttime is a time of little use
For I just get ugly and older
I get juiced on Mateus and just hang loose
And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning
I get bombed for dinner time and tea
I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time
I'm a genuine example of a social disease
Well, my landlady lives in a caravan
Well that is when she isn't in my arms
And it seems I pay the rent in human kindness
But my liquor also helps to grease her palms
And the ladies are all getting wrinkles
And they're falling apart at the seams
Well I just get high on tequila
And see visions of vineyards in my dreams
And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning
I get bombed for dinner time and tea
I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a real good time
I'm a genuine example of a social disease
And the ladies are all getting wrinkles
And they're falling apart at the seams
Well I just get high on tequila
And see visions of vineyards in my dreams
And I get bombed for breakfast in the morning
I get bombed for dinner time and tea
I dress in rags, smell a lot, and have a heart of gold
I'm a genuine example of a social disease
I'm a genuine example of a social disease