Calum More

Oh, Calum Moore, are you home drunk again?
You've broken your promise for the millionth time
You're fumbling your living near on the bread line
While you fill your belly with whiskey and wine
I find when we married a good while ago
We often shared laughter and seldom proud
I respected you more than you'll ever know how
But Calum, oh Calum, just look at you now
Your beatings I've learned to treat with disdain
Try my body as hard and I'm numb to the pain
But I'll never forgive you for hurting my man
Oh, God, how the drinking has altered your brain
You'll wake in the morning remorseful and sore
You'll promise again that you're drinking no more
And I'll want to believe you as oft and before
But I know in me heart you'll be home drunk once more
Oh, Calum Moore, are you home drunk again?