Bad Livers Better Times
[Verse 1]
Can I tow your water, honey?
Can I cut your candling too?
Can I make your bread and butter?
Wash your dishes, fetch your shoes
[Chorus]
There's better times on the avenue
If her sweet loving don't pull me through
[Verse 2]
On the muddied road I stumble
Quite a child and bound to lose
Leaving home with just my trouble
The rain has soaked me through and through
[Chorus]
There's better times on the avenue
If her sweet loving don't pull me through
[Verse 3]
Can I tow your water, honey?
Can I cut your candling wood?
Take your man by thе hand
I know my heart is feeling good
[Chorus]
There's bеtter times on the avenue
If her sweet loving don't pull me through
There's better times on the avenue
If her sweet loving don't pull me through
