Low

I wake to the morning And my memory is daunted And I can't go And I can't do no And I'm in and out of pokers I don't wanna live like bogus And I can't go And I can't do no How low How low? And I'm losing my ability To judge what is the best of me And I can't go And I can't do no 'Cause I am not a genie And your wish is swishing on me And I can't go And I can't do no How low can I get? How low can I hear? How low can I hear? How low can I hear? How low can I hear? How low can I hear?