Gonna get a bit gone and come back again
Get a little bit lost with my lost friends
Gonna find a couple things I ain't looking for
I gotta lot of stories, but I want some more
There's not a lot of things you can really know
You'll be shooting in the dark for the final show
But I'm just looking for some time to kill
Ten pounds of wood, and dirty steel
So hear me out
'cause when those lonely, lonely days come...
The lonely days, they come and you're the only one
You sit alone, alone, and think you know the walls that hold you in... old boy, they're getting close, so quit foolin' around
The best things in life aren't really things
A good man needs good company
Call him a forty miler, but he's my friend
We're gonna get a bit gone and come back again
So hear me out
'cause when those lonely lonely days come...
The lonely days, they come and you're the only one
You sit alone, alone, and think you know the walls that hold you in... old boy they're getting close, so quit foolin' around