84 days and I'm down on my luck over Sunburned back, "Roger that, 85's a lucky number 10-4, close the swinging door I'll wake you up in the morning" Don't pity my soul Don't pity my, pity my soul Take my hand Lead me to the lions on the shore Take my plans Tell me am I going through this world alone All alone I'll share a drink with the Great DiMaggio He told me to go past the stream But I can't help thinking that I'm tiring out It's a waste, I'm a waste, I'm a wasting time But I'll wake you up in the morning Don't pity my soul Don't pity my, pity my soul Take my hand Lead me to the lions on the shore Take my plans Tell me am I going through this world alone All alone Can't stop thinking that I'm tiring out Thinking that I'm tiring out Thinking that I'm tiring out Can't stop thinking that I'm tiring out Thinking that I'm tiring out Thinking that I'm tiring out Take my hand Lead me to the lions on the shore Take my plans Tell me am I going through this world alone All alone