Lyrics:

(Warren Zevon)
So much to do, theres plenty on the farm
Ill sleep when Im dead
Saturday night I like to raise a little harm
Ill sleep when Im dead

Im drinking heartbreak motor oil and Bombay gin
Ill sleep when Im dead
Straight from the bottle, twisted again
Ill sleep when Im dead

Well, I take this medicine as prescribed
Ill sleep when Im dead
It dont matter if I get a little tired
Ill sleep when Im dead

Ive got a .38 special up on the shelf
Ill sleep when Im dead
If I start acting stupid
Ill shoot myself
Ill sleep when Im dead

So much to do, theres plenty on the farm
Ill sleep when Im dead
Saturday night I like to raise a little harm
Ill sleep when Im dead