Broke Again

Whoh, Im broke again,
Blew my money on the smell of gin,
Whoh, here I go again,
Fallin down on the same old sin.
Oh I know, I know, I know Im wrong,
And I know, I know I know Im gone.
If I dont change my ways,
Im livin by numbered days,
It can never last,
My life is disappearing fast.
But each day I live some more,
Missin my baby so,
Pushin myself to skid row,
Its not much further, I know.
And if I saw her face,
Id feel so out of place,
Wouldnt know what to say,
Id have to look the other way.
Im down on my luck again,
Just cant smile and pretend,
Really a broken man.
Whoh, Im broke again,
I blew my money on the smell of gin,
Whoh, here I go again,
Fallin down on the same old sin.
Whoh, Im broke again,
Blew my money, now Im broke again,
Whoh, Im broke again,
Blew my money, now Im broke again.