Out Of My Mind Lyrics - John Gorka

You're out of my mind 

Guess that makes two of us 

Being lead by the blind 

It can't be true of us 

Taking lessons from the man 

Who sells the pencils on the corner 

Baby please where do I sign 

To prove you're out of my mind 

I'm forgetting with wine 

But that's not the half of it 

I'm crossing the line 

With one more carafe of it 

But really sheriff sir 

I wasn't doing more than fifty 

Oh you mean it was your car 

I took from Merle's grill and bar 

Now I'm doing time 

And making license plates 

You're catching dimes 

Just off the interstate 

Things could have been worse 

We could be cursing would-be children 

So how've you been, I've been fine 

Since you're been out of my mind 

Out of my mind 

Out of my mind