Looking At the World from the Bottom of a Well

That Cuban girl
 That brought me low
 She had that skin so fine and red lips
 Roselike now
 Her mouth was wide
 And sweet as well
 And now relentless hours of
 Dreaming up her smell, and
 I feel
 as if I'm looking at the world from the bottom of a well
 I feel
 as if I'm looking at the world from the bottom of a well
 Lonely
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 beat it.
 Lonely
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 beat it.
 Oh all the days
 That I have run
 I sought to lose that cloud that's blacking out the sun
 My train will come
 Some one day soon
 And when it comes I'll ride it bound from night to noon.
 I feel
 as if I'm looking at the world from the bottom of a well
 I feel
 as if I'm looking at the world from the bottom of a well
 Aimless days,
 Uncool ways
 Of decathecting
 Painless phase,
 Blacked out thoughts
 You be rejecting.
 Lonely
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 beat it.
 Lonely
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to
 We'll let's get down to business now
 I feel
 as if I'm looking at the world from the bottom of a well
 I feel
 as if I'm looking at the world from the bottom of a well
 I feel
 as if I'm looking at the world from the bottom of a well
 I feel
 as if I'm looking at the world from the bottom of a well
 Lonely
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 beat it.
 Lonely
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down
 And the only way to beat it is to bat it down