Lyrics
I've got a medicine pocket
cause I never know when it's gonna hit me.
I've got a bum leg socket
and I never know if it's gonna quit me.
Oh what you said was
bats in your head and
now that you've left won't you,
won't you come around?
Won't you come around?
Jack's on heartless rocket
word's out there's gonna be rescue.
Cocaine and a ten-cent locket,
spare change, and a bottle of
rye gonna save you.
Oh that was then
I came out ahead
and now that you've left won't you,
won't you come around?
Won't you come around?
