Getting bombed out on booze



Got nothing to lose



Run out of money



Disposable blues



Sleazy hotels



Like living in hell



The girls on the hustle



With nothing to sell



Want something for nothing



It?s always the same



Keep pushing and shoving



And I?m down on the game



Always in trouble



Forever detained







Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye



And good riddance to bad luck







Well spread out the news



There?s a free man loose



Back out of jail



And chasing some flueze



Padlocks and chains



Broken the chains



Lay down a claim



For monetary gains



Wonder what?s coming



Out for the take



Freedom for loving



And lust for the taste



Eyes are wide open



(wild? ) to the game







Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye



And good riddance to bad luck