I Was Pourin' Out My TroublesI was half-baggin', half-complainin'About the money and the fameAnd just how lonely life can beWhen you've made yourself a nameI said, would you like a drink?He said, thanks, I'll have a doubleOf a powerful thirstJust listenin' to all your troublesAnd while he makes that drinkI'll smoke one if you got oneIt might be lonely at the topBut it's a bitch at the bottomI left a hundred on the tableAnd didn't wait around for changePut my load a little lighterAnd my thinkin' rearrangedThat stranger made me realizeHow thankful I should beAnd if I forget, I'll hold those wordsHe said, come back to meI said, would you like a drink?He said, thanks, I'll have a doubleOf a powerful thirstJust listenin' to all your troublesAnd while he makes that drinkI'll smoke one if you got oneIt might be lonely at the topBut it's a bitch at the bottomIt might be lonely at the topBut it's a bitch at the bottom