Drink another half a pint and a good, cool can of beer! [spoken words, Lonnie Johnson] Oh, kick it, Mister Man! Kick it! [spoken words, Lonnie Johnson] We're all down in tin can alley! [spoken words, Lonnie Johnson] I was down in tin can alley, loaded down with that bust-head gin. I was down in tan can alley, loaded down with that bust-head gin. The police took me to the jailhouse, I got out and come right back again. I like old tin can alley, I even like old tin can jail. I like old tin can alley, I even like old tin can jail. Still they treat me like a dog, with a tin can tied onto my tail.