As lonely as the days are long
As dark as the night birds song This
strange way of living split my heart
dry I'm lonesome but I'm too stoned to cry
My clothes are all ragged and worn
Like a sailor that's caught
in the worst
kind of storm
The water keeps rising, oh but I'm getting
by
I keep walking but I'm too stoned to fly
There's whiskey and wine,
bells for the pain
Vast seas of women and a little cocaine
Walking the line
between hell bent and high
Just too stoned to cry
I'm living
from town to town
Always been lost,
I ain't never been found They said Jesus could save me,
that was a
I keep trying but I'm too stoned to die
I keep trying but I'm too stoned to die
Whiskey and wine,
bells for the pain
Vast seas of women and a little cocaine
Walking
the line between hell bent and high
I ain't happy,
I'm just too stoned to cry
No I ain't happy, I'm just too stoned to cry