Here comes the drunker,man And it seems to be bad knews Here comes the drunker,man So I hope you have a clue He comes from no man´s land A homeless man Nobody knows about him He´s other side of life Of a million guys What can we do about it He watch us play guitar In some down town bar And try to dance for awhile It seems he likes the song A reggae song And pay us with a drunk smile Here comes the drunker,man Now he seems to bring good knews Here comes the drunker,man So I hope you got a clue SOLO He sing a song for us A kindda blues Something he wrote a long time He dance around the floor In the open door Holding a bottle of wine He walks through the door Down the road Whistling the song we´re playing Stumbling in his feet Through all the street Trying to keep on singing Here comes the drunker,man Think we´ll never fit this shoe Here comes the drunker,man And I hope you got the clue.