There they sit all alone

Up she walks and she asks

Can you help hide me

From the man, he wants to take

My house where I live in the park everyday

On the Grog you'll see everything that I see



Hey you kids, do you smoke, yeah, smoke marijuana

Yeah, we do, come with me, we will drink from the cup

You will see all the visions that I see on the Grog

In the park you will see everything that I see



Hey there Grog Lady, drink with me

I want to hear the stories of misery

All the junkies with needles in their arms

Dead in a heap