The jug

I’ve been looking all around but
Nothing seems to satisfy me
I’ve been guided by delight but
There’s no way it’s gonna save me
I’ve been with Lucy and her diamonds
Had a foghat for a month
The jug kept rolling over the edge and
I just followed it to the ground

Don’t let me down
Make no mistake
If you keep me alive long enough
I’ll finally get a break

Madwe a list of what I’ve got
To check that everything’s alright
How will I know if it’s wrong or if it’s right