Well she said,
"I don't care if you leave here tomorrow,
just please don't go where I can't follow."
So it goes,
sure as day leads the nite into morrow,
so does the soul leave bodies hollow.
Leaves our bodies hollow
Oh, but baby all this waiting like a patient
half sedated drives me crazy.
So pack my bags,
I do believe it's time to leave.
I'm heading for the sweet hereafter
I'm praying it's my last disaster