I know how to turn water into wine
I'm fl ithy rich but I haven't a dime
I'm luck in love by my girls' got a man
Most of these things I can't understand
I can take tragedy, loss and defeat
Choke your bitterness until your blood turns sweet
Hallelujah, I'm over joyed
I'm drunk again and I'm unemployed
Say hey mama ain't I still your boy
Drunk again and I'm unemployed
Singing la hey, it's gonna be ok
People always ask me what it is that I do
And very rarely do I ever tell them the truth
I'm a consultant, a pilot, a thief or a cook
Or I'm just about to publish my very fi rst book
Sometimes I'm a hunter, sometimes I'm a clown
Sometimes I'm a matador, who just moved to town
Hallelujah, I'm over joyed
I'm drunk again and I'm unemployed
The things I've wanted I've just destroyed
Drunk again and I'm unemployed
Drunk again and I'm unemployed
Singing la hey, it's gonna be ok
I must admit that most times I get bored
Cause the things I want I still can't afford
People say AMichael you're very easily amused
Ask if as a child I was somehow abused
Call me a slacker, call me a waste
I'm just a pauper with a prince's taste
Hallelujah, I'm over joyed
I'm drunk again and I'm unemployed
Say hey mama ain't I still your boy
Drunk again and I'm unemployed
Singing la hey, it's gonna be ok