Ive Got A Woman, Shes Wild As Rome
She Likes To Lay Naked And Be Gazed Upon
She Crosses A Bridge And Then Sets It On Fire
Lands Like A Bird On A Telephone Wire
Wine Bottles Scattered Like Last Nights Clothes
I'm Gonna Holler And I'm Gonna Scream
I'm Gonna Get Me Some Mescaline
She Brings Me Roses And A Place To Lean
A Drunken Poets Dream
There's Some Money On The Table
And All My Life I Laid Around
While The Colors All Turned Blue
Closed My Eyes And Finally
Found It Brought Me Back To You
Ive Got A Woman, Shes Wild As Rome