Baby, sometimes I think it aint no use

To try and be a good man.

I’d like to get myself together if I could

But I know I can’t.

And I don’t know if I can get up again.

Baby, I think I’m giving in.

I’m going under.

I remember when I was a clean boy

Working eight to five.

I got the boot for nothing

I aint telling no lies.

And I don’t know if I can get up again.

Baby, push the needle in.

I’m going under.

I’m going under and you’re going out.

I don’t blame you a bit for messing around.

Just do me one favor before you leave again.

Baby, sweet baby, turn the lights down dim.

I’m going under.

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