Smokin' Dynamite Lyrics

What can a man do
When the blues keep following him around
What can a poor man do
When the blues keep following him around
Give him a half pint of good liquor
And sit down and drink it all down

Sometimes I feel
I feel like drinking me some gasoline
Know sometimes I feel
I feel like drinking me some gasoline
Striking me a match and blow my blue self up in steam

I think I'm gonna move back down south
You know where the water tastes just like cherry wine
I think I'm gonna move back down south
You know where the water tastes just like cherry wine
Because this damn Lake Michigan water tastes to me just like turpentine