Broke Again - Remastered 2022

Whoa, I'm broke again
Blew my money on the smell of gin
Whoa, here I go again
Falling down on the same old sin

Oh, I know, I know, I know I'm wrong
And I know, I know, I know I'm gone

If I don't change my ways
I'm living by numbered days
It can never last
My life is disappearing fast

But each day, I live some more
Missing my baby so
Pushing myself to skid row
It's not much further, I know, whoa

And if I saw her face
I'd feel so out of place
Wouldn't know what to say
I'd have to look the other way

I'm down on my luck again
Just can't smile and pretend
Really a broken man

Whoa, I'm broke again
I blew my money on the smell of gin
Whoa, here I go again
Falling down on the same old sin

Whoa, I'm broke again
Blew my money, now I'm broke again
Whoa, I'm broke again
Blew my money, now I'm broke again