See the boys out walking, the boys they look so fineDressed up in green velvet, their silver buckles shineSoon they'll be bleary eyed, under a keg of wineDown where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
See that lover standing, he's staring at the groundLooking for the real thing but lies were all he foundYou can get the real thing it'll only cost a poundDown where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
There goes a troubled woman, she dreams a troubled dream
Lives out on the highway, keeps her money cleanSoon she'll be returning to the place where she's the queen
Down where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
You can be a gambler who never drew a handYou can be a sailor who never left dry landYou can be Lord Jesus, all the world will understandDown where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
See the boys out walking, the boys they look so fineDressed up in green velvet, their silver buckles shineSoon they'll be bleary eyed, under a keg of wineDown where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
Mile Twelve - Down Where the Drunkards Roll Lyrics
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See the boys out walking, the boys they look so fineDressed up in green velvet, their silver buckles shineSoon they'll be bleary eyed, under a keg of wineDown where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
See that lover standing, he's staring at the groundLooking for the real thing but lies were all he foundYou can get the real thing it'll only cost a poundDown where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
There goes a troubled woman, she dreams a troubled dream
Lives out on the highway, keeps her money cleanSoon she'll be returning to the place where she's the queen
Down where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
You can be a gambler who never drew a handYou can be a sailor who never left dry landYou can be Lord Jesus, all the world will understandDown where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
See the boys out walking, the boys they look so fineDressed up in green velvet, their silver buckles shineSoon they'll be bleary eyed, under a keg of wineDown where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
See that lover standing, he's staring at the groundLooking for the real thing but lies were all he foundYou can get the real thing it'll only cost a poundDown where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
There goes a troubled woman, she dreams a troubled dream
Lives out on the highway, keeps her money cleanSoon she'll be returning to the place where she's the queen
Down where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
You can be a gambler who never drew a handYou can be a sailor who never left dry landYou can be Lord Jesus, all the world will understandDown where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
See the boys out walking, the boys they look so fineDressed up in green velvet, their silver buckles shineSoon they'll be bleary eyed, under a keg of wineDown where the drunkards roll, down where the drunkards roll
Writer: RICHARD JOHN THOMPSON
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management