Underneath the Bottle

Ooh, ooh whee, look at me
 Looking for some sympathy
 It's the same old story
 Of a man and his search for glory
 And he found it, there underneath the bottle
 Things are never good, things go from bad to weird
 Hey give me another scotch with my beer
 I'm sad to say I feel the same today as I always do
 Give me a drink to relax me
 Ooh, ooh whee, liquor set me free
 I can't do no work, the shakes inside me
 Ah shucks, I got the lousiest luck
 I'm sick of this, underneath the bottle
 Seven days make a week, on two of them I sleep
 I can't remember what the heck I was doing
 I got bruises on my leg from I can't remember when
 I fell down some stairs
 I was lyin' underneath the bottle
 Ooh, ooh whee, son of a B
 You get so down, you can't get any lower
 So long world, you play too rough
 And it's getting me all mixed up
 I lost my pride and it's hidin'
 There underneath the bottle