Late night TV's blarin' The nights seem so uncarin' I try to drank myself to sleep yeah Uptight Reverend's beggin' To pay for souls he's savin' He's got a brand new tailored suit I've got some cheap wine, blue jeans and holey boots I Ain't Got No Money Girlfriend's babysittin' She's pissed at me forgettin' I was supposed to be there by eleven Ride my motorcycle Stop to get a bottle She has a hard time understandin' I love her but sometimes she's just too demandin'