What if I like booze What if I like pills I like moments I don't feel You can lay on my bed And polish the bra** You can bu*ter my bread And kiss my a** I've been drunk I've been driven I ain't forgotten And I ain't forgiven And that shining city On the top of the hill Last best beacon of hope A hangman's knot And length of rope Once they called me kid Now my name is Lizzie And I've loved them large and tall Like them small and skinny If you can't keep a wife Come nearer Get a rearview mirror ‘cause of all the bottles In the whole wide world There ain't a one Like the bottle of mine I'll cream your corn And settle your hash I'll blow your horn All others pay cash You can lay on my bed…