“Hangover Thing” (11/28/76)

Well, I ain’t got nobody to talk to

so I’ll pop open a can of beer.

I’ll drown out my sorrow

and these memories of you;

And hope that tomorrow

won’t find me so blue.

But already I know what tomorrow will bring

pain and woe and a hangover thing.

For there’s nothing left to lose

since I’ve lost it all.

It’s just me and the blues

and four dirty walls.

The only friends I have

in the whole wide world;

Is a can of Pabst

and some memories of a girl.

Just my pain and my tears

and a song to sing;

Two cans of beer

and a hangover thing.

An empty house

and a phone that don’t ring

A cat and a mouse

and a hangover thing.