Lyrics:

by The Allman Brothers Band from The Fillmore Concerts Well, yes, people I am a poor, drunken hearted boy. Well, yeah, people I am a poor, drunken hearted boy. I have a whole ocean of trouble, And just a little, half pint of joy. I drink because I'm worried, I don't drink because I'm dry. I know if I keep on drinkin, I'm liable to drink away my life. But that's alright. Baby, bring me another half-a-pint, I'm trying to drown these blues, yes I am. People if you had my trouble, Baby, I know you'd be drinkin too. Alright. Baby, bring me some Old Grandad's 100 proof. Don't play like that man, you'll make me thirsty. Oh, Lord. Baby, if I keep on drinkin, I know I can't last too long. Woman, if I keep on drinkin, people ya know I can't last too long. That's alright, cause when I'm dead and buried, Please think about me when you hear this song.