Many here are sleeping, dreaming empty dreams
But I'm keeping my thoughts under my hat
Someone's on the phone, with another bone to pick
But I'm keeping my thoughts under my hat
Heaven looks good from the bottom of a bottle
But there'll be hell to pay and the Devil knows the price
Down comes the rain (mmm, mmm) down comes the rain
Down comes the rain (mmm, mmm) down comes the rain
I'm waving from my window though my mind is far away
Oh my, oh my, my mind is far away