Well, I rolled and I tumbled,

Cried the whole night long

Well, I rolled and I tumbled,

Cried the whole night long

When I woke up this morning,

Didn't know right or wrong



Well if the river was a whiskey

And I was a diving duck

If the river was a whiskey

And I was a diving duck

Well I would dive to the bottom

I swear, I'd never come up.





Well I could have had religion,

In this bad old Sunday

I could have had religion,

In this bad old Sunday

But whisky and bad love,

Wouldn't let me have my way



I rolled and I tumbled

And I rolled and I tumbled

I rolled and I tumbled