Bottom of Yesler (Hammer's March)

Aw damn man how it goes right on by
Yet nothin' ever seems to go my way
But that ain't no concern of mine

My oh my
My haze is fadin' away
Day after day
Yet nothin' ever goes my way
But that ain't no concern of mine

Aw damn man yeah I done raked the muck
And it ain't even up to us
But that ain't no concern of ours

My oh my
These days they melt together
Haze after haze
My tempered mood was just a phase
But that ain't no concern of yours