I spent half my money on gambling, alcohol and wild women. The other half I wasted.

I spent a lot of money on booze, birds, and fast cars. The rest I just squandered.

Part of the loot went for gambling, part for horses, and part for women. The rest I spent foolishly.

If I had all the money I've spent on drink — I'd spend it on drink.

I stole every nickel, dime and dollar and blew it on fine threads, luxurious lodgings, fantastic foxes and other sensual goodies. I partied in every capital in Europe and bask on all the worlds most famous beaches.

Take a sip, drowning in this shit, coppers on my hip, I hold my head
I've been taking risks to make that money flip, shots to the head
I ain't order it, I can't afford this shit

I needed a drink. I needed a lot of life insurance. I needed a vacation. What I had was a coat, a hat and a gun.

I came here to do two things, drink some beer and kick some ass. I'm running out of beer.

I'm as drunk as a fiddler's bitch.

Can you support the expense of a husband, hussy, in gaming, drinking and whoring? Have you money enough to carry on the daily quarrels of man and wife about who shall squander most? There are not many husbands and wives, who can bear the charges of plaguing one another in a handsome way.

I was so drunk the whole time that I took bottles for girls and girls for bottles.

I used the boos, and not the booze, as motivation. That led to applause, which I drank up like an alcoholic. I need a refill.

She brews a bruise on my heart, and drinks it like a beer. She calls it love, but she would, because she’s drunk on my torment.

I needed a drink, I needed a lot of life insurance, I needed a vacation, I needed a home in the country. What I had was a coat, a hat and a gun.