My hands fill up my pockets keepin' time
Wrapped around the jinglin' keys i find
They say it's gonna rain and snow
And it's always too damn hot or cold
And my rather beens dont matter more and more
And you dont come and see me anymore
You dont come and see me anymore
I know your eyes are sick and tired and sore
I been busy in my head
And runnin' circles round my bed
My catchin' up is runnin' outta time
And you dont come and see me anymore
I reckon i'm just preachin' to the choir
And i aint been to church in quite a while
I dont 'member all them words to that old rugged cross
I been hangin' my head out to dry up in the clouds
And you dont come and me anyhow
Chorus chorus
my hands fill up my pockets keepin' time..