From the recording One of These Days
Lyrics
You're packin' up your bags
You're leavin' again
You could never settle down
You could never quite fit in
You've been sleepin' on my couch
For the last couple of months
But now it's off to Oklahoma
And you swear you'll stay in touch
But you never call
No you never ever call me
No you never ever call
No you never ever call me
Uh huh
You got a little drinkin' habit
And you smoke two packs a day
But you swear if you don't have it
You will lose your sanity
There's an arrow on your finger
And there's a woman you love
But she doesn't love you back
And she lives up in Canada
So if you're gonna go
If you're gonna go
Go ahead
But I'm tellin' you right now
That it ain't worth it
Uh huh
You left a jacket and a couple of
your records behind
I hope you took my advice
'Cause you sure took up my time
You’re always lookin’ for a girl
Who will make you feel alive
Or just someone
To help you pass the time
So now you're on the road
Now you're on the road
Heading West
You can never make up your mind
So you decide to forget
That nothing will ever change
Just the faces and the names
You will still hate any place
That you live
But something's tellin' me
That you'll be back again
Still sick of people
and tired of living
But if I make your bed
Then you will make the tea
And when you pick up your guitar
Then you will sing
Ah, this is gettin' old
This is gettin' old
Honestly
After 20 Something years
You'd think I'd learn
To stand on my feet
Oh but I keep falling down
And I am so worn out
I just don't know
What I should believe