New Cocaine Blues

I always had a taste for whiskey
But the cocaine had her eyes on me
Now I'm broke and out of cigarettes
Loaded gun between my feet

When the sun comes up
I gotta crawl down low
When the sun comes up I gotta go
When the sun comes up
I gotta crawl down low
It's coming soon and I know
I gotta go

I always had a way with woman
But the cocaine, she won't let me be
My Lady Luck is all dried up
Loaded gun upon my knee

When the sun comes up
I gotta crawl down low
When the sun comes up I gotta go
When the sun comes up
I gotta crawl down low
It's coming soon and I know
I gotta go

I always had a rolled up Benji
But the cocaine ate up all my bread
Now my rocks ain't got no roll
A loaded gun against my head

When the sun comes up
I gotta crawl down low
When the sun comes up I gotta go
When the sun comes up
I gotta crawl down low
It's coming soon and I know
I gotta go