Drunk as a Sailor

I'm drunk as a sailor again

But this time I think I can mend.

You turn my heart on its end

And spin it again and again.

I'm rolling the dice once again

But this time I think I can win.

I knew when you took my hand

That old lady luck was my friend.

Oh no, here I go, I'm as high as a kite on a string

Soaring over the tops of the trees.

Oh, wind won't you blow, up I go, for tonight I have wings

But as sure as you're born by the morn, I'll be back on my knees.

I'm drunk as a sailor again

But this time I think I can mend.

You turn my heart on its end

And spin it again and again.

I'm rolling the dice once again

But this time I think I can win.

I knew when you took my hand

That old lady luck was my friend

Old lady luck was my friend

Old lady luck was my friend.