(Wallis/Brilleaux/Sparks/Martin/Mayo)



I had a house I had a car

I used to smoke the best cigars

The taste of oysters and champagne

Now it's all gone down the drain

Cause she's gone left me stretched out on the floor

Wonder can I take it any more



And I'm punch drunk...



I had a horse it couldn't lose

Get ready for the real good news

I started writin' massive cheques

A nose from home it broke it's neck

I'm in debt for a terrible amount

It's a wonder I ain't gone down for the count



And I'm punch drunk...



I saw a way to make cash fast

I should have known it wouldn't last

I got taken for the sap

Not only that I took the rap

Makes me feel like throwing in the towel

Been in better places than the jail



And I'm punch drunk...

punch drunk, I'm punch drunk, baby I'm punch drunk,

and I'm punch drunk, yes I'm punch drunk

(to fade)