I'm drunk as a sailor again But this time I think I can mend. You turn my heart on its end And spin it again and again. I'm rolling the dice once again But this time I think I can win. I knew when you took my hand That old lady luck was my friend. Oh no, here I go, I'm as high as a kite on a string Soaring over the tops of the trees. Oh, wind won't you blow, up I go, for tonight I have wings But as sure as you're born by the morn, I'll be back on my knees. I'm drunk as a sailor again But this time I think I can mend. You turn my heart on its end And spin it again and again. I'm rolling the dice once again But this time I think I can win. I knew when you took my hand That old lady luck was my friend Old lady luck was my friend Old lady luck was my friend.