I'm a lucky man
I'm sitting pretty good
I've got friends and family
a girl who says she would
But this old world is evil
Dancin' to a wicked tune
and these nights get crazy on me
leave me howlin' at the moon
I just need a little ballast
something dense to keep me pinned
but I always sink my ballast
throw my fortunes to the wind
I'll be missing a day or two for the holiday
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
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