Gotta, Gotta, Gotta

Gotta gotta, gotta get myself a beer,
It’s the fastest road that I know out of here.
I’ve been drinking all my life,
Though I know it’s cost me dear.
Gotta gotta, gotta get myself a beer,

Gotta, gotta, gotta, get myself a smoke,
Sit down with my old friend and have a toke,
But I cannot get stoned,
‘Cause I am stoney broke,
Gotta, gotta, gotta get myself a smoke.

Gotta, gotta, gotta get myself a girl,
Been ages since I took one for a whirl,
I’ve had so many oysters,
But never found a pearl,
Gotta, gotta, gotta get myself a girl.

Gotta, gotta, gotta finish this song,
I said it would be short,
Now it’s gone on too long,
And the people are after me,
For the things that I’ve done wrong,
Gotta, gotta, gotta finish this song.

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© R.Myers