D.W. Washburn

D. Double-u Washburn
I heard a sweet voice say
D. Double-u Washburn
This is your lucky day
A hot bowl of soup is waiting
A hot bowl of soup and a shave
D. Double-u Washburn
We picked you to save

Can't you hear the flügelhorn?
Can't you hear the bell?
Even you can be reborn
You naughty ne'er-do-well
If you don't get out of that gutter
Before the next big rain
D. Double-u Washburn
You're gonna wash right down the drain

Up, up, c'mon get up
Get up off the street
If you can only make it to hands and knees
I know you can make it to your feet
D. Double-u Washburn
I said to myself
D. Double-u Washburn
Why don't they go save somebody else

You see I got no job to go to
I don't work and I don't get paid
I got a bottle of wine and I'm feelin' fine.
And I believe I got it made

I'd like to thank all you good people
For comin' to my aid, but I'm
D. Double-u Washburn
And I believe I've got it made
D. Double-u Washburn
And I believe I've got it made