Drive-By Truckers - The living bubba - live at the 40 watt club, athens, ga/2000/remaster lyrics

I wake up tired and I wake up pissed Wonder how I ended up like this I wonder why things happen like they do But I don't wonder long 'cause I got a show to do I'm sick at my stomach from the A.Z.T Broke at my bank 'cause that sh** ain't free But I'm here to stay, at least another week or two And I can't die now 'cause I got another show to do Don't give me no pity, don't give me no grief With till I die for sympathy Just help me with this amp and a guitar or two I can't die now 'cause I got another show to do Don't give me no preachin' no self servin' And I ain't no angel but nobody's deserving I can dance on my own grave, thank you But I can't die now 'cause I got another show Some people keep sayin', I can't last long But I got my bands, I got my songs Liquor, beer and nicotine to help me along And I'm drunk and stubborn as they come Chain smokin', guitar pickin', 'til I'm gone Gone, gone, gone I ain't got no political agenda Ain't got no message for the youth of America Except "Wear a rubber and be careful who you screw" And come see me next Friday 'cause I got another show Some people stop livin' long before they die Work a dead end job just to scrape on by But I keep livin' just to bend that note in two And I can't die now 'cause I got another show