Plans In The Sky

The stain on my lapel says that I'm living well I've barely a care in the world I ain't wearing a suit or putting down my roots For a well-paid job or a girl You could do so much better Than that old tattered sweater And a day off the booze wouldn't hurt I am as you found me, I'll drink till I drowning And take no advice from a skirt Where did you get the Stones You've yet to leave home Don't call till you get your own keys When you drink and you dial, I only smile There's no sight like a man on his knees I could tell you some stories Of guts and past glories That would wipe that smile off your face Believe me I've heard them More times than you've told them I've gotta get out of this place We made plans in the sky and they don't have to die The world turns without you, without I Catch your breath, fill your boots, look to your roots Raise your glass, here's mud in your eye So here's to your future Here tell them I sent you I'm here for better or worse Do you need reminding, these hills we've been climbing Are worn now, go sing your own verse... We made plans in the sky and they don't have to die The world turns without you, without I Catch a breath, fill your boots, look to your roots Raise your glass, here's mud in your eye We made plans in the sky and they don't have to die The world turns without you, without I Catch a breath, fill your boots, look to your roots Raise your glass, here's mud in your eye