Please take care of yourself was the last thing I said   Right before that operator made us disconnected      Please take care of yourself was the last thing I said   Right before that operator made us disconnected   If you can hear me right now, I've got a formula vow   That swears I'll do my best to figure out this situation      First of all I'll explain why I caused all that water   But never fixed that leaking pipe that floods us to the sealing   An empty shot glass doesn't lie so I fulfilled my appetite   And crossed my fingers that the good Lord   Will take care of you and I again      So now that I found it, I'll tie the ropes around it   And make sure that the bottle never bothers us again   Well, I promise this time really, yeah   I'm cleaning up sincerely, yeah   And I'll make sure that the devil never bothers you again      How I wish that you had sold me on all of those big goals   Of being a good father not a careless liar   Well, am I really that old, ignorant or to slow   To realize I have lost my golden ticket back home?