I was only laughing out" I say    "When anybody else would've done the same"    I could always shut my mouth again    ut it'd still come out that way again and again    Well I'm going to the hills now baby    Goin' out to the city buildings    Gonna sleep in teh dirty alleys    Where the air is fresh    With the new day rising    You keep knocking on the door    But they don't answer anymore    Oh you know it ain't your fault my dear    It's just that bad luck time of year    There's no use talking about the weather    And since that's ll that's on my mind    Well then whatever    I don't have the time to waste my energy on lying    So babe I'll see you later    "I'd die with one less cocktail babe    It keeps me from feeling naked and ashamed    Oh I'd love to tell you stories old and new    True and false but I'd best be on my way"