| Ran out of time | |
| Running my mouth | |
| Ran up a tab and | |
| all the way from Kalamazoo | |
| On my way back home | |
| I was surely stoned | |
| Now I'm sober in my yard | |
| Can't believe I was there | |
| Can't believe I've been anywhere else | |
| If there was a time | |
| I almost forgot | |
| We had me drifting all the way from | |
| Kalamazoo | |
| and I said I love you too | |
| All the way back home | |
| There's an old joke | |
| I just made up | |
| How many of me would it take | |
| to screw up your life? | |
| One to settle down, | |
| One to turn you 'round | |
| Now I'm sober in my yard | |
| I was gonna say you have to be there | |
| but I forget that you're still there | |
| Seems like you'd be frozen | |
| Frozen there in time | |
| Waving your goodbyes | |
| Up to the sky | |
| Place on the map | |
| Is fading away | |
| I must have been lost in more than one way | |
| Kalamazoo | |
| Don't you know that I've been there too? | |
| And it'd put your mind more at ease | |
| If you'd say these words and release | |
| All the way back home |