Charlie Parr - Reverend Eviction's Blues lyrics

I went down in cellar boy bout 3am I went to bed at 6, and a half bottle of gin I got to unroll myself, I got to unroll myself I got to unroll myself, from this wicked world Well, there's some fellas in the alley They ain't up to any good Been there since morning drinkin their rot-gut booze They got to unroll themself, they got to unroll themself They got to unroll themself, from this wicked world I said come on back inside Have them boys sit down But they never left my room, now my landlord kickin me out I got to unroll myself, I got to unroll myself I got to unroll myself, from this wicked world I tried sleeping at the bus stop till about 2 That's when them old trans and police come through They said you got to unroll yourself, you got to unroll yourself You got to unroll yourself, from this wicked world I was stopping by the library, I thought I'd catch up on the news Librarian came round she said you know what you got to do You got to unroll yourself, you got to unroll yourself You got to unroll yourself, from this wicked world I figured the Salvation Army would put me up in there When I got to the door, they said no no man my friend You got to unroll yourself, you got to unroll yourself You got to unroll yourself, from this wicked world Them boys down in the box cars, take your money and your shoes I can't sit at the coffee shop they said I smell like booze I got to unroll myself, you got to unroll yourself I got to unroll myself, from this wicked world Now I guess I'll pay 200 dollars for a flophouse room downtown But until I get my check I'll just have to hang around I got to unroll myself, I got to unroll myself I got to unroll myself, from this wicked world I got to unroll myself, from this wicked world