Drunken Poet’s Dream

The Band of Heathens - Rock, Americana
Drunken Poet’s Dream
2 Plays
Duration: 4:13
Lyrics
[Verse 1] I got a woman who's wild as Rome She likes bein' naked and gazed upon She crosses a bridge and sets it on fire She lands like a bird on a telephone wire [Chorus] I'm gonna holler and I'm gonna scream I'm gonna get me some mescaline Then I'm gonna rhyme that with 'gasoline' A drunken poet's dream [Verse 2] There's some money on the table and a pistol on the floor A few paperback books by Louis L'Amour Whisky bottles scattered like last night's clothes With cigarettes and papers and Oreos [Verse 3] My harmonica's got a busted reed My lips are chapped, about to bleed She says that's nothing, when she was a kid She danced with the Dead at the pyramids [Chorus] I'm gonna holler and I'm gonna scream I'm gonna get me some mescaline Then I'm gonna rhyme that with gasoline A drunken poet's dream [Verse 4] Now I'll never pay back my student loans Smelling like Coors and cheap cologne She tells me not to worry about Judgment Day She says dyin' to get to heaven's just not our way [Chorus] I'm gonna holler and I'm gonna scream I'm gonna get me some mescaline Then I'm gonna rhyme that with gasoline A drunken poet's dream A drunken poet's dream [Outro] I got a woman who's wild as Rome She likes bein' naked and gazed upon
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Credits
- Writers
- Hayes Carll
- Ray Wylie Hubbard