Oh daffodi

Oh daffodil, oh daffodil, stickin in my back, how did I get here I often wonder, and why is that rose bush sticking in my crack, I must have made a major blunder. The last I remember, moonshine I was a drinkin, and this was the end of my normal train of thinkin, now that I am lucid, my blue eyes are blinkin, and if you could see me, my left one is winkin!