Lyrics

Drugged out had my last glass of beer Nothing gets me tight anymore... All the girls feel the same to me It's not that I'm bored I just need some sleep Mama mama ok I'll be comin' back to the farm Mama mama ok I'll be hunting you down today You think I'm feeling bad But that's not the case I'm just burnt out sick of my fix The black car is parked outside I'm thinking of taking that ride I don't claim to be a church goin' man I reserve my seat on the hot rails to hell Mama mama ok I'll be damned I'm your man You think I'm feeling bad But that's not the case I'm just burnt out sick of my fix The black car is parked outside I'm thinking of taking that ride Mama mama ok I'll be hunting you down I'll be back in your town Your man's comin' home to stay