Songs by Ian McCalman
© Ian McCalman MCPS/PRS
Oh, No! I'm wrecked again
Take me away from the pain and the suffering,
Oh, No! I'm wrecked again,
And I'll go to the pub no more oh
I had one drink, then only one more,
I finished with three, and then I had four,
There's no point in lying, I've had it, I'm dying,
I really don't care any m-o-r-e
I can't stand up, my head is too sore,
I'd like to lie down, but I'd fall off the floor,
I'm sweating and cold and I'm ill and I'm old,
And I'd go, but I can't find the door
(he can't find the door)
Did I have a good time?
Was the killer the whisky, the beer or the wine?
Did I step out of line?
Yes I stepped out of line
I must have been out of my mind
Goodbye cruel world, ring the last bell,
One evening in Heaven, next morning in Hell,
I'm spinning round bravely, there's nothing can save me
Adieu, Goodbye fare thee well