Standing in the shower
Staring at the squares on the wall...
Well, I'm walking in the evening
Hoping that it's not my fa-ult...
Yes, I'm stumbling and fumbling
Words that I'm jumbling
Fearing and glaring
Sometimes staring
On... the road... again
Well, I'm looking for a pipe
Looking for a pipe
Around the break of day
People talking at me
Not so very much that I can say, "Hey, hey."
Still I'm flipping and tripping
Sometimes slipping, funny and running
I'll think about sunning
On... the road... again
Well I'm looking through the glass
Looking through the glass of a soda pop bottle
Summer's here and now
But outside in a raincoat there stands a model
Well, I'm thinking that drinking
Starts you into sinking
Forget regret that you're not home yet
On... the road... again
Two servants and me riding
Riding to the building that's
The Sarasota Jail
Stupidity all around me
Especially in the building that's
The Sarasota Jail
Well I'm listening and whistling
Absent minded I'm insisting
Paying, saying,
"Sorry we're not staying."
On... the road... again
Well, I'm sitting by the seaside
Looking at the girlies
Walking down by the beach
Yes, I sit and watch the lifeguards
Scheming on the talent
Walking down by the beach
Hey, I seeking to meeting
People really freaking
Walking and talking
Watching people balking
On... the road... again
Yes, I'm on... the road... again
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