Alabama 3 - The Ballad of Mr. Daniels lyrics

What the hell is this all about, I'm shaking/shivering, but I can't shout I lost a fight with Mr Daniels I'm so wrong I better go home My worries ain't mine I've had a weird time I can't rhythm, rhyme or reason Guess I'll go down to the shops Don't know If I do a roll or do a rock I lost that fight with Miss Martell Must have got it wrong I gotta go home These worries ain't mine I've had a weird time I can't rhythm, rhyme or reason I started out on whiskey Soon I hit the harder stuff I said how comes Mr Daniels Time can get so tough Miss Martell she cast her spell and you ain't never ever gonna have enough No rhythm, rhyme or reason