The wash is out, it's hanging up And all I have is nothing Nothing to do, nothing to say I think I must be dreaming
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out Is this what Deaner was talkin' about I don't think I will ever return again my friend
If I was king I'd wear a ring And never hurt my people I'd stay alert and dress to kill I might even slip you something
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out Is this what Deaner was talkin' about I don't think I will ever return again my friend
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out Is this what Deaner was talkin' about I don't think I will ever return again my friend I do not think I will ever return again, my friend [2x]