Born to Be Drunk - The Hobos

And you come, then you go

But maybe there is something you don’t know

And you go, then you come

But maybe there is something left undone

But maybe it’s the wrong number

Maybe it’s another door

I should forget about every thing

Go out and drink

Get drunk and sing

Born to be here

Born to be drunk

Like a psychedelic funk

Can you give me some now

Can you give me some

And you rise

Then you fall

But maybe there’s something out of control

And you fall

Then you rise

But maybe there is something wrong with your eyes

But maybe it’s the wrong number