Lay off the cocaine, lay off the shame Lay off thinkin' 'bout the lay-off today Sun goes down three PM Welcomin' on an eastward wind Lost those numbers I used to call Forgot them bands I used to cross Pourin' those pills down my drain You might say I'm goin' insane I've got bones in my closet I've got scars with stories to tell I ain't gonna burn down I'm gettin' out of this town Lord break this spell I say to hell with all those years Time to change course, shift my gears No more callin' at her door Her and that life ain't me no more Reckon I'll find that boy of mine Best I recall he's еight or nine Can't go back to live those days What's donе is done it's all a haze I've got bones in my closet I've got scars with stories to tell I ain't gonna burn down I'm gettin' out of this town Lord break this spell I've got bones in my closet I've got scars with stories to tell I ain't gonna burn down I'm gettin' out of this town I've got bones in my closet I've got scars with stories to tell I ain't gonna burn down I'm gettin' out of this town Lord break this spell