Pig Foot and Beer

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Nobody knows the trouble I've seen Nobody knows my sorrow All my dreams down the flush Glory hallelujah! Walk a mile in my shoes And you'll get athlete's foot I ride an old paint He's the very color of soot [Verse 2] Hang down your head Tom Dooley Hang down your head and cry I dig my grave with a silver spade Poor boy I'm gonna die Oh please Saint Peter You hold the keys I'd rather die on my wobbly feet Than live on my scufflin' knees [Hook] Give me a pig foot and a bottle of beer Sometimes I feel like a motherless child A long way from home [Hook] Now give me a pig foot and a bottle of beer Sometimes I feel like a motherless child A long way from here [Hook] Give me a pig foot Give me a bottle of beer Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Who needs a bottle of beer [Outro] Give me a pig foot, give me a bottle of beer Give me my beer I want my mother and I want a beer
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Credits
- Producers
- Butch Vig