The beer was talking and it seemed a little bored Suggested walking for awhile Thought it'd be dramatic if we walked all night But I got tired, so I came home Lay back on the couch to watch TV The drunks were talking, wasn't long before I grew bored, Lewis didn't feel the same I guess they spoke in tongues that wrapped around his brain, He didn't mind the feeling at all Remember me sometime when I am far away and I will try and do the same Maybe just like you some day I will forget Every hit song America ever had Like this is for all the Lonely People, and Oz never gave nothing to the Tin Man, and I've been to a desert on a horse without a name