Lyrics:

Writers: Ellen Reeves, Del Reeves

Doo do do doo, a doo do do doo a doo
Do do doo doodle doodle do do doo

Well, I lost my job, ain't got a dime
I need a shaver and I need a shine
I'm all hangover, got a mouth full a cotton
Guess I've arrived, this must be the bottom

If this is a bottom, well okay,
I figured out make it someday
I had high hopes but, she sure shot 'em
I guess I've arrived, this must be the bottom

A doo do do doo a doo do do doo
A doo do do doo doodle doodle do do doo

I'm an honorary member of skid row
Well, I smoke old butts and I beg my dough
If you need any troubles, well boys, I've got 'em
Guess I've arrived, this must be the bottom

If this is a bottom, well okay,
I figured out make it someday
I had high hopes but, she sure shot 'em
I guess I've arrived, this must be the bottom

A doo do do doo do
Oh this must be a bottom the only way I see there
And every one looks squirrly down here
Anybody got a dime for a cup of coffee
Would you believe of what you see

Oh I hear the Salvation Army band comin'
And they're comin' after me
Oh me, it's my turn, uh