Drinkin' With The Angels

Ol' Skooker B he never knew me

But he was a legend of the liquor

He would put a pint away

Just to start his day

To hit the real thing

Workin' at the mine

Liquored up by nine

Shootin' off to all the other workers

He would suckerpunch his boss

Get back on the sauce by early evening

And now he's drinkin' with the angels

On the wings of a dove

He's drinkin' with the angels

Up in heaven above

Ol' Sally Lou had an elevator shoe

Where she could hide a pint of fancy liquor

She would sneak into the dance

Drink and piss her pants

She was the real thing

(She pissed her pants)

She caught Skookers eye

Orderin' some rye

By the mornin' they decided to get married

So they jumped in Skookers truck

After they had fucked

On an old box spring

And now she's drinkin with the angels

On the wings of a dove

She's drinkin with the angels

Up in heaven above

Swigging from the bottle

While he pinned the fucking throttle

They went thru

The church that sunday morning

Skooker crashed without a warning

Crushing pews

…(the parish all perished that morning)

Well the church got restored

Built 'er board by board

From the day that Skook and Sally

Ran the Lord down

Now they spend eternal days

Drunk with Jesus in a haze

A preachin' healing

(Praise the Lord)

And now they're drinkin' with the angels

On the wings of a dove

They're drinking with the angels

Up in heaven above

Yeah they're drinking with the angels

Up in heaven above