Randy Newman — Uncle Bobs Midnight Blues

I'm goin' down to the corner Gonna have myself a drink I'm goin' down to the corner, baby Gonna have myself a drink 'Cause that shit that we been usin', baby No, it sure confuse my thinking I'm goin' out into the drugstore Buy myself a goat Tie him up in my front yard For all my so-called friends to see Ain't nobody gonna look in my window and laugh at me Been up so long That it looks like down to me Please don't talk about me When I'm gone Baby Are you against me too? Had a great idea the other night Oh, what if... Come-A-Ti-Yi-Yippie, baby Look out... When the bloom of the night Meets the gold of the day We love you We love you We love you We love you