Rock Star's Lament Lyrics - Bobby Bare

I have pawned my golden records I have sold my sequent suits 

For a bottle of bad whiskey I gave up my fancy boots 

Now I stand here on the corner with a sad sad tail to tell 

Once a rock star now a drunker with no song left to sell 

Hide a face you might remember hide a voice you may recall 

It was that cold night in December when we played Carnegie Hall 

Now we're smokin' marijuana singin' flat but doin' well 

Till I took my first drink of whiskey we started down the road to hell 

I have pawned my golden records. I have sold my sequent suits 

For a bottle of bad whiskey I gave up my fancy boots 

Now I stand here on the corner with a sad sad tail to tell 

Once a rock star now a drunker with no song left to sell 

Once a rock star now a drunker with no song left to sell 

With no song left to sell