all these old ladies comin in here buyin cheap wine aint no better than all these bums comin in here and buy cheap wine leanin against the counter on a gloomy day the snow fall clear the sidewalks and the entryway for all the old folks the bums and the hustlers and the rude kids i cant stand the sight of any of em i wish i could sell this place i wish i could buy a boat and just float away all these old ladies comin in here buyin cheap wine aint no better than all these bums comin in here and buy cheap wine i know i aint got it so bad i can go home at night and sometimes sleep quit drinkin when i wanna no one here to bother me theres no one here to bother me so i keep the liquor store open past curfew some nights so i dont have to go home all these old ladies comin in here buyin cheap wine aint no better than all these bums comin in here and buy cheap wine i never meant to do anything wrong do any harm or frame that kid who wasnt so bright and drunk all the time anyway they killed him not me ive got a business to run ive got property here he had nothing all these old ladies comin in here buyin cheap wine aint no better than all these bums comin in here and buy cheap wine but im better than all this crazy derelicts can go to hell im better than this i make my own way sometimes i can sleep at night i open the store an hour before daybreak and i put all the labels facing out im tired of all these labels why dont they all say it cheap winecheap wine all these old ladies comin in here buyin cheap wine aint no better than all these bums comin in here and buy cheap wine leanin against the counter on a gloomy day snow falling clear the sidewalk and the entryway