C F C G C F C G C [Verse]C Champagne don't drive me crazyF Cocaine don't make me lazyC G Ain't nobody's business but my ownC Candy is dandy, but liquor is quickerF You can take all the liquor down in Costa RicaC G C Ain't nobody's business but my own [Instrumental]C F C G C F C G C [Verse] (spoken)C (Yeah, take it down a little)C I discovered Buck Owens and Bob Dylan on the same nightF C On an old wooden, tube driven radio that belonged to my uncle, George MalloyG C I thought Buck and Bob were some new form of hillbilly, beat folk musicF C And then someone turned me on to the writings of Charles BukowskiG C And his column, 'Notes Of A Dirty Old Man' in Open City newspaperF And later on I'd actually meet Bukowski on Hollywood and VineC G C Out on the street and we'd start to correspondC 'Course at the Astro, there was Ramblin' Jack ElliotF Me and Sylvia, Light and Hopkins, Mad FlipsonC Later on I'd see Gram Parsons, melting country and rockG C At the old Charlie Kaplan studios on La BreaF With Dave Van Ronk out east, the Growling MinstrelC G Whose voice would roar above the drunken din at the White Horse TavernC Where Dylan Thomas drank himself to deathC Man, a night in Dave Van Ronk's apartment, wow [Verse]C Well, champagne don't drive me crazyF Cocaine don't make me lazyC G Ain't nobody's business but my ownC Yeah, candy is dandy, but liquor is quickerF You can take all the liquor down in Costa RicaC G C Ain't nobody's business but my own [Otro] Let's dig it nowC G C Ain't nobody's business but my own
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Tom Russell
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