Down Where The Drunkards Roll

See the boys out walking,The boys look so fine,Dressed up in green velvetTheir silver buckles shine.Soon they'll be bleary eyedUnder a keg of wine.Down where the drunkards roll,Down where the drunkards roll.See that lover standingStaring at the ground,He's looking for the real thing,Lies were all he found.You can get the real thingIt will only cost a pound.Down where the drunkards roll,Down where the drunkards roll.There goes a troubled womanShe dreams a troubled dream,She lives out on the highway,She keeps her money clean.Soon she'll be returningTo the place where she's queen.Down where the drunkards roll,Down where the drunkards roll.You can be a gamblerWho never drew a hand,You can be a sailorWho never left dry land,You can be Lord Jesus,All the world will understand.Down where the drunkards roll,Down where the drunkards roll.