Teksty: David Wilcox. Cheap Beer Joint.

Gimme a cheap beer joint
On the wrong side of town
And all you good time people gather round
Give me a toke out back
With a bouncer named Jack
And then roll me on in and sit right down
Blood on the door
Broken dreams on the floor
Ahh the people ain't always quiet and serene
But if you got the blues tonight
You can make everything all right
Just take me back
And let me drift away


BRIDGE

YEAH
And on the day I die
When old man death says, "Hi... David do you have any last requests?"
I'll say, "I know a little spot, where the music's hot, and, and I just wanna play my last respects."
Yeah