I know this guy who slurs when he's sober,
slurs when he's sober and staggers when he stands still
I know this guy who wakes up on Sunday,
wakes up on Sundays and listens to the church bellsAlthough, he's got a good heart, and a good head,
it's his shoulders that are shakyI know this guy who takes corners too fast,
takes corners too fast and holds his breath past grave yards
I know this guy who, worries about his woman,
worries bout his woman but don't do much to change thingsAlthough, he's got a good heart, and a good head
it's his shoulders that are shakyI know this guy who opens his mouth up,
opens his mouth up and lies come pouring out
I know this guy who knows what he should say,
knows what he should say but can't shake his head noAlthough, he's got a good heart, and a good head,
it's his shoulders that are shaky