Drunk, Sick and Blue - Finnegan's Hell

I left my home in search of a better life

I sailed on all the seven seas

But everywhere I went, I got kicked 'round and screwed

I wish to Christ I never had left

I need wind in my sails

but everything fails

I live my life by Murphy’s law

Now, what can you do

when you’re drunk, sick and blue?

I gotta make my way back home to you

I found a good friend in a bottle of gin

a good friend, who’s always let me in

But in the end he led me astray

Now I can’t make him go away

I need wind in my sails

but everything fails

I live my life by Murphy’s law

Now, what can you do

when you’re drunk, sick and blue?

I gotta make my way back home to you