Chris Kilmore - Punch Drunk (live in Chicago) lyrics

Did I park my car? If I found it I would drive so far from here The city streets are dim And my hands are tempted once again to give in I'm having trouble seeing I'm punch drunk and I need to find a way back home It'd be a miracle if you'd oblige I will survive On this island I am stuck Could you correct my crooked luck tonight? Ooh On the road, my thumb is out I'm hitchin' home tonight, I am without a name Where was it that I lived? Well nevermind, just take me with you and forgive My lack of information I'm punch drunk and I need to find a way back home It'd be a miracle if you'd oblige I will survive On this island I am stuck Could you correct my crooked luck tonight? I will survive Tonight I wander and I roam Just lookin for a way back home tonight The sun is coming up I think I've had my fill Wait, who the f** are you? Where did I park my car? Please forgive my Lack of information I'm punch drunk and I need to find a way back home It'd be a miracle, oh I'm having trouble seeing I'm punch drunk and I need to find a way back home It'd be a mircale if you'd oblige I will survive On this island I am stuck Could you correct my crooked luck tonight? I will survive Tonight I wander and I roam Just lookin for a way back home tonight Spare me, a ride, a ride tonight Spare me, a ride, a ride tonight (On this island I am stuck Could you correct my crooked luck tonight?)