On My Way

This is what you wanna And this is what you get This is not a cabaret And no nostalgia trip Drinking, stinking Trip to the bone I’m ugly, obnoxious ? And defenseless ? I’m on my way - one thing left to say I’m on my way - goodbye You get up there, a beer in your hand ? and you can hardly stand And now you’re all saucy And you don’t give a fuck Now this is the irony, that you don’t understand I’m on my way - just one thing to say I’m on my way - goodbye Yes I’m on my way - one thing left to say I’m on my way - goodbye