right now a spare room share
bath bicycle shying busses and
stolen Gold Star chili lunch
or happy hour boys from the hills
sober side of the bar watching
frozen margueritas and lite beer
by the pitcher empty another please
and catching the odds gotta wad
onda three horse partying at sons
of dead coal barons snorting my
eyeballs out trying to pretend
i'm as stupid as he and sometimes
proving it yes carried away by
headlines money here there every
where it's booming all right
and i'm out bouncing checks