Broken Bottles and Cigarettes

I ain't asking for you to love me darling This old train is rolling out Head of steam and southern bound There been times That I wish you would my darling But those days have come to pass Broken bottles and cigarettes Look'n back at the memory Lord I know I paid the dues Rot gut whiskey in the morning Cocaine in the afternoon And I heard you got to talkin Thinking I'm a little loose You done never got to know me I've got nothing left to lose My whole life has brought misfortune Time n time a cold hard shame But this rambling keeps me mov'n And the bottle keeps me sane So just mind your own damn business Keep your thoughts and I'll keep mine You may think I'm getting nowhere I've got something else in mind I ain't asking for you to love me darling This old train is rolling out Head of steam and southern bound There been times That I wish you would my darling But those days have come to pass Broken bottles and cigarettes