best o fall possible worlds

I was runnin through the summer rain
Waiting for the evenin train
To kill that old familiar pain
Weavin through my tangled brain
When I tipped my bottle back
Smacked into a cop
I didnt see
That policeman said, 'Mister CoolIf you aint drunk, then youre a fool'
I said, 'If thats against the lawTell me why I never sawNo man locked in this jail of yoursWasnt just as low down poor as me?'
And thats just when someone turned out the lights
Yes, and I wound up in jail to spend the night
And the dream of all the wine and lonely girls
In this best of all possible worlds
Next mornin woke up feelin like
My head was really gone
And like my thick old tongue
Was lickin something sick and wrong
I said, 'Id sell my soul for somethingAbout as wet and cold as this old cell'
That kindly jailer looked at me
All eaten up with sympathy
Then poured himself another beer
Came and whispered in my ear'If booze was just a dime a bottleBoy, you couldnt even buy the smell'
I said, 'I knew theres something I liked about this town'
Oh, but itll take more than that to bring me down
Cause theres still a lot of wine and lonely girls
In this best of all possible worlds
Well, they finally came and told me
They was a gonna set me free
And Id be leavin town
If I knew what was good for me
I said, 'Its nice to learnThat everybodys so concerned about my health'
But I wont be leavinno more quicker than
I canAnd Ive enjoyed about as much of this as
I can stand
And I dont need this town of yours
No more than
I never needed nothin else'Cause theres still a lot of drinks that I aint drunkYes, and lots of pretty thoughts that I aint thunkOh yeah, theres still a lot of wine and lonely girlsIn this best of all possible worldsIn this best of all possible worldsIn this best of all possible worlds