Drunk at Cannon Falls.
I never made the call
I had your number
It was chiselled on my hand and stained
Fell asleep to the line
Lyle sung "She`s made up her mind"
Now I`m the twenty first descendant of the age and
I don`t want it getting `round town
`cause you`ll kick my skinny ass if you ever saw me down
I can deny it `til they all gone away
But I just don`t think we`ll ever get that other band together
Tried on all of your clothes
But even me and your girlfriend know
That there`s only so much one guy
Can steal and so
We`ll all choke on the slack
Try like hell to dream you back
Of the nothing I got
You know that you`ve always got half a soul