Is that all right?
All right.
I'm all alone.
I'm all alone.
I'm all alone.
I'm all alone.
A cheap little song that treats up Hollywood.
And all the time you're all alone.
Leading by the hand,
signed by the high,
high,
high in Missouri.
And I'm going to get high,
high, high.
And I'm all alone.
The fire burns up yesterday.
And I'm going to get high, high, high.
And I'm all alone.
It's problematic,
set by Shagpole in Missouri.
See,
leading by the last name, no, but I'm so down.
Here in the trucker's cell in Hollywood.
And all the time you're all alone.
Leading by the last name,
now with high,
high,
high in Missouri.
Well,
if they'd signed up all the little family.
If they'd signed up in Hollywood.
Well, all the way, but all alone.
Leading by the last name, now with high,
high, high in Missouri.
And I'm going to get high,
high, high.
And I'm all alone.
And I'm going to get high,
high, high.
And I'm all alone.
In Missouri.
And I'm sitting by here waiting by the time now.
You're waiting by the love that's in your leg.
And every time you're waiting by the last name,
you're wasting that time with your family.
I'm going to find.
And I'm going to get high, high, high.
And I'm all alone.
And I'm fighting for a chance at a place.
And I'm going to get high, high, high.
And I'm all alone.
I'm fighting for a chance to get set in.
In Missouri.