(previously unreleased)
Mr. henry stumbles home
When the evening's done
He's as poor as a church mouse
High on the meyer's rum
Tugging at his shirttail
Jiggling a church key
Chewing on a toothpick
On another binge
Trampling the rosebush
Whistin' to himself...
Now don't wake up the neighbours
Spitting on the hinge
Rattling the milkbottles
Tripping on a skate
Hidin' from the newsboys
Before it's too late
The screen door's open
Don't make no noise in the kitchen
Got no excuse
For a cold, grey wife that starts b**hin'
That the no good bum's at it again
After she's given him
The best years of her life
He'll tell her he was celebrating
Savage's divorce
Played a hunch out at yonkers
You can never trust a horse
And thrown in jail
Swore he'd never do these things again
He's got an alibi
But never tells her where he's been
"henry! henry!"