From the recording TROUBADOUR OF STOMP
Lyrics
Out all night, dead all day
Out all night, dead all day
Out all night, dead all day
Won't make the world go away
Can't seem to ease my troubled mind
Drunk on liquor, high on pills
Drunk on liquor, high on pills
Drunk on liquor, high on pills
Neither one can cure my ills
Can't seem to ease my troubled mind
Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop
Ba-dada
Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop
Ba-dada
Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop
Ba-dada
Got wheels to drive, got a gun to shoot
Wheels to drive, a gun to shoot
Wheels to drive, a gun to shoot
Ain't no good substitute
Only my baby can ease my troubled mind
Out all night, dead all day
Out all night, dead all day
Out all night, dead all day
Won't make the world go away
Can't seem to ease my troubled mind
Only my baby can ease my troubled mind
from Troubadour Of Stomp (2007)