Ace of Cups Hung Low Band

Rank spirits in the air
Maybe the horns are out of tune
I'm on a roll and I don't care
I feel like a million dollars

Honey hi
I'm down on the bottom
Well, don't it feel nice?

You curse the moon like you hung the sun
Maybe you did, but I'll never know it
D.C., Nashville, good goddamn
I feel like 20 dollars

Honey hi
I'm down on the bottom
Don't pass me by

Hey, now
Watch out for Monday, child
Play now, know what it means to me
Bold now
Bold now, bold now
If you love me, why won't you tell me?

Ace of Cups Hung Low Band
Me and you and Matthew
Eastside Sunday, blown-out amps
Philly on the Tele

I'm down on the bottom
Don't pass me by