I wanna live the way I like Sleep all the morning, go and get my fun at night Things ain't like that here Working just to keep my payments clear I bought a brand new motor and I'm waiting for a loan So I can fill her up and start her, and I'm going back home I got a girl, a man's best friend I'd have her now, if she'd just come back again But she left me in the fog Told me that I treat her like a dog The last time that I saw her she was burying a bone I'm tired of whistling for her and I'm going back home Old Johnny Green, he asked me in We watched his TV and we drank a little gin Then I float on down the street Smiling at the faces that I meet But that was back this morning, now I'm dizzy, sick and stoned And when the world stops turning, then I'm going back home