Oh my [G]mind is [D]full  and[G]spinnin
With the [C]memory of [G]sin
The [C]whiskey jar is [G]empty
Its [D]contents all within

Chorus:
And I'm [G]puking [D]in the [G]heather
In [C]windy [D]rainy [G]weather
I [C]wish we [D]were to[G]gether
To be [G]puking [D]in the [G]heather

What once was down is up
Like a fountain high and low
Upon the grassy swale
Upon my hair and clothes

(Chorus)

Ah, if only we were together
Then full my joy would be
We'd stand upon the hillside
And you would puke with me

(Chorus)