medicine pocket

i've got a medicine pocket

cause i never know when it's gonna hit me. i've got a bum leg socket

and i never know if it's gonna quit me. oh what you said was

bats in your head and

now that you've left won't you

won't you come around?

won't you come around?

jack's on heartless rocket

word's out there's gonna be rescue. cocaine and a ten-cent locket

spare change

and a bottle of

rye gonna save you. oh that was then

i came out ahead

and now that you've left won't you

won't you come around?

won't you come around?