It's a fine time to get wasted when i'm thinking about you All the others slip my memory, they're the choir under you They're the background, you're the frontman You're the leader, it's your band, in ohio or west virginia May the sunshine on me i'm your fan May the sunshine on me i'm your fan My behavior hits the bottom when i'm wasted i'm your man In the shallows or deep water You should listen... here's my plan Let's go fishing for the question I'm the best one, i'll be there, now we're flying, Now we're dying like a free-bird in the air-