Lyrics

Lost my job, lost my girl, lost my pride and all I had
No home, no hope, no future, it all looks bad
Heading off to Black Sheep, meet the boys, drink a bottle
Don’t care, don’t mind if it brings more trouble

We've got nothing, but alcohol, nothing but smoke
Nothing, but a dream, build on whisky and coke
Down and deep into the glass, we know by 2 o'clock
It's bold and ballsy but we gonna make you rock

We could be Jack, Ginger and Eric, but we are not
That’s why, we cream up, to give it a shot
Play the boy's songs with sound so hot
You all will get crazy, believe it or not

Open my eyes, lying on the floor, my shoes still on
What a misery, hang over, and again I am all alone
Feel like screaming, shouting, let it out loud
One of these days, I am gonna make my mother proud

Lost my job, lost my girl, lost my pride and all I had
No home, no hope, no future, it all looks bad
Heading down to Black Sheep, meet the boys, drink a bottle
Don’t care, don’t mind if it brings more trouble

We could be Jack, Ginger and Eric, but we are not
That’s why, we team up, to give it a shot
Play the boy's songs with sound so hot
You all will get crazy, believe it or not