As lonely as these days are long
As dark as the night bird's song
This strange way of living
I'm lonesome but too stoned to cry
My clothes are ragged and worn
Like a sailor who's caught in the worst kind of storm
I keep walking but I'm too stoned to fly
Fast easy women and a little cocaine
I'm walking the line between hell bent and high
I ain't happy just too stoned to cry
Now I'm living from town to town
I've always been lost, I ain't ever been found
They said Jesus could save me
I keep trying but I'm too stoned to die
I keep trying but I'm too stoned to die
Fast easy women and a little cocaine
I'm walking the line between hell bent and high
I ain't happy just too stoned to cry