Darlin' darlin' darlin' I've got blood on my hands I hope it ain't from you I hope it ain't from you Vultures circle round Every place that I go I beat 'em off with a stick I beat 'em off with a stick Sometimes my mind goes blank And I just can't think straight I took up drinkin' whiskey 'Cause it made me feel sick It made me feel sick It made me feel sick Now it is the only thing I drink anymore Drink anymore Oh I drink anymore I stole all the money I could fit in my pockets Stole it for you Yes I stole it for you Then I went to find you But you weren't around You weren't around No you weren't around Sometimes my mind goes blank And I just can't think straight Darlin' darlin' darlin' I've got blood on my hands I hope it ain't from you I hope it ain't from you