Whoh, I'm broke again,
blew my money on the smell of gin,
whoh, here I go again,
fallin' down on the same old sin.

Oh I know, I know, I know I'm wrong,
and I know, I know I know I'm gone.

If I don't change my ways,
I'm livin' by numbered days,
it can never last,
my life is disappearing fast.

But each day I live some more,
missin' my baby so,
pushin' myself to skid row,
it's not much further, I know.

And if I saw her face,
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I'd feel so out of place,
wouldn't know what to say,
I'd have to look the other way.

I'm down on my luck again,
just can't smile and pretend,
really a broken man.

Whoh, I'm broke again,
I blew my money on the smell of gin,
whoh, here I go again,
fallin' down on the same old sin.

Whoh, I'm broke again,
blew my money, now I'm broke again,
whoh, I'm broke again,
blew my money, now I'm broke again.

Songwriter(s): Gerard Bertelkamp, Graeham George Goble
Copyright: Warner/Chappell Pty Ltd.
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