Stumbled my way on the darkest afternoon
  I got a beer in my hand and I'm draggin' a stoagle too
  the back of my brain is tickin' like a clock
  I simmer down gently but boil on what the f
  Get back 'cause I'm feelin' good tonight
  get back 'cause I'm feelin' right
  Trouble is a word that stars with a capital T
  I refer myself to the word 'cause I'm so keen
  little do they know that I'm struttin' such a style
  it makes the trouble in me all worth the while
  So get back 'cause I'm feelin' good tonight
  get back 'cause I'm feelin' right
  There goes Billy and Susie walkin' hand by hand
  I quickly caught up slurring yo what's the plan
  they had fear in their eyes and bellies that ran like dogs
  I barrelled down laughing screaming Susie
  you forgot your clogs
  well, Old Mr. Heffer
  I'm really pleased to meet you
  I didn't mean to scare your blue-eyed child
  but Billy wouldn't talk to me
  and Susie wouldn't look at me
  it made me so doggone crazy
  I had to chase them for a mile
  all wanted was change for a buck
  Well I'm back and I'm feelin' good tonight
  yea I'm back and I'm feelin' right
  so get back 'cause I'm feelin' right
  Jesus!