Wasted away again in Hyannisport
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
Now I think
Hell, it's George Bush's fault
I blew out my flip-flop
Stepped on a pop-top
Cut my heal had to cruise on back home
But there's booze in the blender
And soon it will render
That frozen concoction that helps me hang on
Wasted away again in Hyannisport
Searching for my lost shaker of salt
Some people claim that there's a woman to blame
But I know
It's George Bush's fault
Yes and some people claim that there's a woman to blame
And I know
It's George Bush's fault
I thought you said "cave":