The beer was talking and it seemed a little bored   Suggested walking for awhile   Thought it'd be dramatic if we walked all night   But I got tired, so I came home   Lay back on the couch to watch TV   The drunks were talking, wasn't long before I grew bored,   Lewis didn't feel the same   I guess they spoke in tongues that wrapped around his brain,   He didn't mind the feeling at all   Remember me sometime when I am far away   and I will try and do the same   Maybe just like you some day I will forget   Every hit song America ever had   Like this is for all the Lonely People,   and Oz never gave nothing to the Tin Man,   and I've been to a desert on a horse without a name