Tired, Lonely & Poor How'd I get myself in this here predicament Where my cash flow's all dried up Can't pay my rent feel like an idiot Hey Mr. you got a little extra drop of wine for my cup Well my landlord is pounding on my door My girlfriend won't call me anymore I wouldn't blame ‘em if I had enough strength to fight the war Because I'm tired and I'm lonely and I'm poor I miss the hard d**, the stiff drinks, the endless love, The company jet & the country club But now it's just me, my bad memory, this empty can of chicken of the sea A hollow heart and a broken old neon sign that says vacancy There's nothing glamorous, it's a struggle to endure This vagrant life just don't it anymore & I'm wondering what on Earth I'm fighting for Because I'm tired & I'm lonely and I'm poor