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