Well I’m gone
I’m finally gone
No one ever thought I would have made it this long
The Werewolf is dead
Bring on the lawyers
Carry me home
Now I’m dead
Completely dead
Phillip Morris put a cigarette to my head
I’m not joking
It’s not a gun that’s smoking
Carry me home
Don’t cry for me, California
We’ll always have our vices
But pleasures have their prices
Our “shouda thunk twices”
Fun is risky, just like whisky
You gotta take your chances
That’s where the romance is
Where the devil dances
Now I’m gone
I’m finally gone
Frankly never thought I would have made it this long
The Werewolf is dead
Bring on the lawyers
Carry me home
(For Warren Zevon)
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