DRUNKEN POET'S DREAM - HAYES CARLL
IVE GOT A WOMAN, SHE'S WILD AS ROME
SHE LIKES TO LAY NAKED AND BE GAZED UPON
SHE CROSSES A BRIDGE AND THEN SETS IT ON FIRE
LANDS LIKE A BIRD ON A TELEPHONE WIRE
WINE BOTTLES SCATTERED LIKE LAST NIGHTS CLOTHES
SHE LAUGHS FOR A MINUTE ABOUT THE SHAPE I'M IN
SAYS, YOU BE THE SINNER HONEY AND ILL BE THE SIN
CHORUS:
I'M GONNA HOLLER AND I'M GONNA SCREAM
IM GONNA GET ME SOME MESCALINE
SHE BRINGS ME ROSES AND A PLACE TO LEAN
A DRUNKEN POETS DREAM
THERE'S SOME MONEY ON THE TABLE
AND A PISTOL ON THE FLOOR
SOME OLD PAPER BACK BOOKS OF LOUIS L'AMOUR
SHE SAYS, HONEY DON'T WORRY BOUT JUDGMENT DAY
DYIN' TO GET TO HEAVEN JUST AIN'T OUR WAY
BRIDGE:
AND ALL MY LIFE I LAID AROUND
WHILE THE COLORS ALL TURNED BLUE
MY
FOUND IT BROUGHT ME BACK TO YOU
IVE GOT A WOMAN, SHES WILD AS ROME
SHE LIKES TO LAY NAKED AND BE GAZED UPON
SHE CROSSES A BRIDGE AND THEN SETS IT ON FIRE
LANDS LIKE A BIRD ON A TELEPHONE WIRE
[NOTE: Hayes plays this with a capo at the 2nd fret]