and i say your uncle was a crooked french canadian
and he was gut-shot, runnin gin
and how his guts were all suspended in his fingers
and how he held 'em
how he held 'em, held 'em in
and the water rolls down the drain
the water rolls down the drain
o what a lonely thing! in a lonely drain!
july, july, july! never seemed so strange
_______________________________
"Last night I nearly died,
But I woke up just in time".
Duke Special