What Time Is It

What Time Is It
What time is it?
Does anybody know?
I’ve been drinking since the 4th of July, and now it’s starting to snow
Is old man trouble, still waiting outside the door?
I just can’t make it, on the outside anymore
I’ve been put on the scale, and sent off to jail
They fed me three times a day, without fail
And I got along in there, all too well
They let my body go, but there my soul dwell
What time is it?
Is it day, is it night?
Well it’s been so doggone long, since I been feeling right
And I just can’t drink these blues, out of my sight
I lost my sweet dreams, lost my sweet dreams, lost my sweet dream
Lost my sweet dream, kept me thinking right