Lyrics of
Howlin' At The Moon

I know there's never been a man in the awful shape I'm in
I can't even spell my name, my heads in such a spin
Today I tried to eat a steak with a big old table spoon
You got me chasin' rabbits, walkin' on my hands
And howlin' at the moon.
Well Sug, I took one look at you and it almost drove me mad