Let me

You gonna miss when I'm gone down that town

I'd rather have a beer than a melon (cash than a diamond)

Outside freedom for the man who is not free

Oh let the whiskey keeps us following

Let me drink let me high I'll find a better step

Let me out let me talk I'll do my duty job

Something good something bad you could choose on your own

Something high something low I think we are rolling on this road

Now we are feelling better than we picked fight last night

I hope someday you will try to get in that ^[1]