Douwe Bob I Smoke And I Drink
Don't know the meaning of every position
Don't know the outcome of each decision I make
Don't even know all the words of every song that I sing
And I sing my songs time after time
And every time I sing them I'm glad to know they're mine
And I'm not a bad person
But I can do a whole lot better
And I smoke and I drink
And I don't work out but I think
And I'm good enough for you to rest your head on
Time slips through my fingers like sand
This is one of the rules for me which I cannot bend
Trying to figure out everything I don't understand
But it's so exhausting
It's so exhausting
Now that's why I smoke
And I smoke and I drink
I don't work out but I think
And I'm good enough for you to rest your head on
To rest your head on
Don't you understand that even paradise has its bitter moments?
I already know that my life isn't always about romance
But I keep moving on and grooving, yeah
But excuse me while I
And I don't work out but I think
I'm good enough for you to rest your head on
To rest your head on
Oh baby, baby, head on
