He walks along singing his something hum
Picking up tragically off on his feet
She says the same in her peculiar way
Dreaming misfortune dug three meters deep

Say, hey, have you heard, blue whiskey's the rage
I'll send you a jug in the morning
Seems absurd to live in a cage
There's got to be something better

As time goes by, don't look with eagle eyes
Smile on your brothers until they can't speak
Nothing can compare to something that's almost there
And if it's true, I'll see you next week

Say, hey, have you heard, blue whiskey's the rage
I'll send you a jug in the morning
Seems absurd to live in a cage
There's got to be something better