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Fiddler's Green - Empty Pockets Empty Fridge lyrics
The Day was Crap, I hing around and was feeling lonely
 Empty Pockets, Empty Fridge, didn't know just what to do
 My breath smelled like a Cigarette Butt, unshaved, my
 Hair was greasy
 Headache from the Night before, couldn't Remember
 Anything
 Last Night it was Saturday, I sat around, you passed my
 Way
 I've had my problems anyway, just Hide
 But now I've got to get away, you sit around and scream
 All day
 And so the Story ends up all the TimeFiddler's Green - Empty Pockets Empty Fridge - http://motolyrics.com/fiddlers-green/empty-pockets-empty-fridge-lyrics.html
 The Day was short, The Night was long, I had no Time for
 Shaving
 Lost my Keys, slept in the Yard, my Bones were aching bad
 I hit the road again next Day, the cigarette pack was
 Empty
 My cotton Mouth reminded me I must have had some Fun
 Time runs fast, my Life runs slow and I was sick and weary
 Lost my Job, My Car broke down, accounts were overdrown
 Had no Future, Had no Past, my Life just ran in Circles
 My fate stood stil, No Glass to Fill and Troubles every
 Day








