Theyre pickin up pieces of me while theyre pickin up pieces of you
In a bag you will be before the day is over
Were you looking for somewhere to be or looking for someone to do?
Stupid me to believe that I could trust in stupid you
And on the back of my hand
Were directions I could understand
Now that old buzzard Johnny Walker
Has gone and ruined all our plans, our best made plans
Dont leave me here to cast through time without a map or road sign
Dont leave me here my guiding light
Cause I, I wouldnt know where to begin, I asked the kings of medicine
Theyre pickin up pieces of me while theyre pickin up pieces of you
Lying on ice you will be before the day is over
Its a case in point baby that you never thought it through
Stupid me to believe that I could depend on stupid you
And on the tip of my tongue
Were words that always came out all wrong
Cause they were drowned in the southern comfort
Left to dry out in the sun, the noon day sun
Dont leave me here to cast through time without a map or road sign
Dont leave me here my guiding light
Cause I, I, wouldnt know where to begin, I asked the kings of medicine
But it seems that theyve lost their powers, now all Im left with is the hour
Dont leave me here to cast through time without a map or road sign
Dont leave me here my guiding light
Cause I, I, wouldnt know where to begin, I asked the kings of medicine
But it seems that theyve lost their powers, now all Im left with is the hour
Dont leave me here, dont leave me here, oh no
I wouldnt know where to begin
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