| Song | Cash and Carry Me Home - Original |
| Artist | Ghostpoet |
| Album | Peanut Butter Blues and Melancholy Jam |
| 作曲 : Ghostpoet | |
| 作词 : Ejimiwe | |
| Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh | |
| The right distance, the right distance | |
| Yeh yeh yeh | |
| My hand grip whiskey like a newborn child | |
| Last night I must admit it got quite wild now | |
| Morning's approached and I wrestle with a headache | |
| That was spawned in hell by the devil himself | |
| Now was not quite clear | |
| But I wonder what shenanigans brought me here | |
| While I'm cryin' out loud and I'm feeling quite sorry for myself | |
| I need to check my health | |
| Cause I have much to know about myself | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I've had a couple drinks well a little bit | |
| I'm beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home home home home | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I've had a couple drinks for a little bit | |
| I'm beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home | |
| I'm all on my own | |
| Smashed up my phone, | |
| Not sure of whereabouts | |
| My mum kept on callin' me just tellin' me to sort it out, sort it out | |
| Mum look, readin' books and takin' tests won't take away the pain in chest | |
| The aching limbs decide to vapor, sparked up your cigarette | |
| Lookin' out the window at the world, | |
| I just ain't ready yet | |
| Such things just get me stressed, | |
| Grey hairs are springin' up and I'm startin' to shake a bit | |
| I'm still got some whiskey left, maybe I'll just take a sip | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I've a couple drinks worth a little bit | |
| I'm beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home home home home | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I've had a couple drinks for a little bit | |
| I'm beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home | |
| I'm all on my own | |
| I've kinda lost my throne, I'm absent from the scene, | |
| I'm searchin' for a way in life, I'm lookin' for a theme | |
| A plan or a scheme, a road to a better place | |
| I'm splashin' water on my face, | |
| Wake up lazy bones, please just take me home | |
| I'm out of my comfort zone, the liquids wearin' off | |
| Now I just feel alone | |
| Now I just feel alone, | |
| Now I just feel alone, | |
| Now I just feel alone | |
| Now I just feel alone | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I've had a couple drinks for a little bit | |
| I'm beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home home home home | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I've had a couple drinks for a little bit | |
| I'm beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home | |
| I'm all on my own |
| zuò qǔ : Ghostpoet | |
| zuò cí : Ejimiwe | |
| Yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh | |
| The right distance, the right distance | |
| Yeh yeh yeh | |
| My hand grip whiskey like a newborn child | |
| Last night I must admit it got quite wild now | |
| Morning' s approached and I wrestle with a headache | |
| That was spawned in hell by the devil himself | |
| Now was not quite clear | |
| But I wonder what shenanigans brought me here | |
| While I' m cryin' out loud and I' m feeling quite sorry for myself | |
| I need to check my health | |
| Cause I have much to know about myself | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I' ve had a couple drinks well a little bit | |
| I' m beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home home home home | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I' ve had a couple drinks for a little bit | |
| I' m beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home | |
| I' m all on my own | |
| Smashed up my phone, | |
| Not sure of whereabouts | |
| My mum kept on callin' me just tellin' me to sort it out, sort it out | |
| Mum look, readin' books and takin' tests won' t take away the pain in chest | |
| The aching limbs decide to vapor, sparked up your cigarette | |
| Lookin' out the window at the world, | |
| I just ain' t ready yet | |
| Such things just get me stressed, | |
| Grey hairs are springin' up and I' m startin' to shake a bit | |
| I' m still got some whiskey left, maybe I' ll just take a sip | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I' ve a couple drinks worth a little bit | |
| I' m beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home home home home | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I' ve had a couple drinks for a little bit | |
| I' m beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home | |
| I' m all on my own | |
| I' ve kinda lost my throne, I' m absent from the scene, | |
| I' m searchin' for a way in life, I' m lookin' for a theme | |
| A plan or a scheme, a road to a better place | |
| I' m splashin' water on my face, | |
| Wake up lazy bones, please just take me home | |
| I' m out of my comfort zone, the liquids wearin' off | |
| Now I just feel alone | |
| Now I just feel alone, | |
| Now I just feel alone, | |
| Now I just feel alone | |
| Now I just feel alone | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I' ve had a couple drinks for a little bit | |
| I' m beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home home home home | |
| I know we fuss and fight here a little bit | |
| I' ve had a couple drinks for a little bit | |
| I' m beggin' you | |
| Just carry me home home | |
| I' m all on my own |