Sorry I couldn't be there, I was tied to a rocking chair. I was beat down to a pulp rocking back and forth somewhere. If you knew, if you saw, you'd have said it was the final straw.
Can you remember ever having any thoughts. 'Cause when it's all said and done I always believe we were. But I'm not so sure, oh oh oh oh oh oh. I drink a chain and take a couple of my bills.