Footprints in the Custard scumface kip in a skip

I drank a bottle of whisky,
and I don't know where I am.
I'm lost. Don't know where to go.
I'll sleep in a rubbish can.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.
Woke up, at 5am,
and the skip was full.
Stood up, only to find,
that I was in Bristol.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.