The Warehouse Life

Wes and I go to the Astro Lounge
And have a few on break
But there’s a guy there he owes money to
And the guy sees him too
But it’s too late to leave
Broken, blown an' lost and blue
Broken, blown an' lost and blue
Broken, blown an' lost and blue
Broken, blown, an' lost and blue
Wes and the guy, they go outside
To talk it out
When I finally go out to the lot
Wes’s car is gone
And he’s sitting on the curb
His face bloody, his right hand broken
«What am I gonna do?» he asked
Oh what am I gonna do this time?
What am I gonna do?"
Broken blown an' lost and blue
Broken, blown an' lost and blue
Broken, blown an' lost and blue
Broken, blown an' lost and blue