Sittin' at the gas station with a pocket full of change With a pocket full of dirt and cryin' With my feelings hurt Well, I could use some company Spendin' my last twenty-five pennies And I could probably use a drink Even though I don't drink Well, it's time: Maybe a drink Sittin' on the corner whistling a little thing While I'm fishing Now, a piece From my life back to the teeth Talking to you well I'm talking to you and I been walkin' way too long Tryin' to see what's going on I don't think I know what's happening I guess I should just move along And find some company Sit on a bench in the city Somebody offered me a drink Even though I can't think Well, it's two and it's sunny, it's me and it's money 'Cause just pass me by and I'm serious All we gotta do is find a way, goddamn If we can go We can come back again If hawks can go Then they can come back again