I wake to the morning

And my memory is daunted

And I can't go

And I can't do no

And I'm in and out of pokers

I don't wanna live like bogus

And I can't go

And I can't do no

How low

How low?

And I'm losing my ability

To judge what is the best of me

And I can't go

And I can't do no

'Cause I am not a genie

And your wish is swishing on me

And I can't go

And I can't do no

How low can I get?

How low can I hear?

How low can I hear?

How low can I hear?

How low can I hear?

How low can I hear?