Stackolee

The end of the summer, down in

New Orleans

Should've called, got caught up in the scene

Ain't nothin' wrong, ain't a damn thing right

Gonna be comin' home but baby, not tonight

The reason

I'm stayin' is every thing's swayin'

It feels too good to leave

Pay all the ********, send me the receipts

I don't know where

I'll beThe bayou's callin', the gypsy's out tonight

French quarter lamps are burnin', lamps are burning bright

Now I'm the kind of man, that will throw caution to the wind, all night long

I'll be here 'til the end, the caravan awaits me in a place within my mind

Wish you could be here,

I guess another time, oh another time

Woo, hoo, yeah, yeah, ain't life grand

All the pushin', and huggin', and pushin', and tuggin'

And woo, hoo, yeah, yeah, ain't life grand

All the pissin' and moanin', and jerkin' me off

I said, woo, hoo, yeah, yeah, ain't life grand

Oh, ain't life grand

Oh woo, hoo, yeah, yeah, ain't life grand

All the drinkin', and takin', and fakin' it all

I said, woo, hoo, yeah, yeah, ain't life grand

All the touchin', and feelin', and bumpin', and squealin'

Now woo, hoo, oh yeah, ain't life grand

All the kickin', and screamin', all the lyin', and cheatin'

Now, woo, hoo, yeah, yeah, ain't life grand

Ain't life grand, ain't life grand

Ain't it grand baby?

Ain't life grand baby?

Ain't life grand mama?

Sweet daddy grand

Mama grand, brother grand, woman grand

Papa grand, granny grand, baby grand

Oh, I need a damn gram