Booked on section 647 Spent half the night just to get through this even Out on bail back on the lonely highway Back in jail underneath it my way Time and time again Just can't seem to win Searching for the maker I'm reaching for the taker Just roaming around from place to place All I am is a charity case Gotta stay clear of the local court and the long arm of the law Went to the city get what I can had no luck at all I just can't use the gun I'm lost I haven't won Searching for the maker Just one more and that's all I had No it's time for me to go Wandering away from the way with erratic Looking for the time of a show Gotta get out of this bloody town To see what can there be Cause then I'm not here, I'm in here Carrying on babe you see Won't find me in high society The spice of life is always what I obtain Won't find me in a high cla** charity ball I like to lay around and just do nothing at all Time and time again I just can't seem to win Searching for the maker I just keep on reaching for I'm reaching for the taker