Cotton Fields Lyrics

(Shane MacGowan)                         
                                                                                
Now the party's over                                                            
And the money's all gone                                                        
You remember feeling like                                                       
Jesus' son                                                                      
Your girl has left your side                                                    
And now you're gonna get crucified                                              
                                                                                
They're gonna crucify you                                                       
Crucify you                                                                     
Crucify you                                                                     
Crucify you                                                                     
In those old cotton fields back home                                            
                                                                                
Too late to joke or crack a smile                                               
You gotta carry                                                                 
That shit up that drunken mile                                                  
When they put the electrodes                                                    
In your brain                                                                   
Even your Mother won't know you're sane                                         
First Lord Nelson's sunken ships                                                
Now Steve Lillywhite's drunken mix