Lyrics

I went to May Rosa, where the cigars are made and rolled for me The lady of May Rosa, she was there to give the cigars to me I came home with the dawn last night, far too drunk to see Cigars, guitars, and topless bars will be the death of me Guitars I play, every day, to drown my sorrows away With these guitars I try to sing to the girls who pass my way Well, I came home with the dawn again, so drunk I could not see Cigars, guitars, and topless bars will be the death of me I came home with the dawn again, so drunk I could not see Cigars, guitars, and topless bars will be the death of me And when I go to the topless bars, ah There's the girl with the golden hair Well, she takes off her top, I'm just drunk and I watch Her body flying through the air, through the air Well, I came home with my money gone, so drunk, I could not see Cigars, guitars, and topless bars will be the death of me Will be the death of me Will be the death of me!