I've been running from my responsibilities,
And if I don't look back then they won't catch up with me
And I don't know where I'm going,
But when we get there we'll be free,
I hope we get there soon before they take my knees
It's all bad news you hear
And people wonder why I drink.
And all this running in wrong directions
Won't take this beer belly away in a week
They've tied my shoes laces together,
Would you fetch an adult please,
I hope we get there soon before they take my knees
And I've waited for perfection yeah,
But all I got was old,
And I've been living life on easy
And i can't win.
Now I'm doing muddy puddles now,
Like every steps a sin,
It's never dry outside,
Pass me whiskey form a grin
So much distance traversed I've no idea where I am,
From search parties trying to find me,
Crutches helping me to stand,
Is this a stitch or dehydration?
All I know is I can't breath,
I hope I get there soon before they take my knees
