I Was Pourin' Out My Troubles
I was half-baggin', half-complainin'
About the money and the fame
And just how lonely life can be
When you've made yourself a name
I said, would you like a drink?
He said, thanks, I'll have a double
Of a powerful thirst
Just listenin' to all your troubles
And while he makes that drink
I'll smoke one if you got one
It might be lonely at the top
But it's a bitch at the bottom
I left a hundred on the table
And didn't wait around for change
Put my load a little lighter
And my thinkin' rearranged
That stranger made me realize
How thankful I should be
And if I forget, I'll hold those words
He said, come back to me
I said, would you like a drink?
He said, thanks, I'll have a double
Of a powerful thirst
Just listenin' to all your troubles
And while he makes that drink
I'll smoke one if you got one
It might be lonely at the top
But it's a bitch at the bottom
It might be lonely at the top
But it's a bitch at the bottom