Been talkin' to a doctor, been talkin' to the LordCut off a couple people, that don't hear from me no moreThey say it's for the better, but is it really for the best?They said I'd get more sleep, but I ain't gettin' any restOoh, nothing's changed and in a way it's gettin' way worseWay worseOoh, don't think I'm doin' myself any favorsFavorsSince I kicked the bottle, kicked the bagScratched the Broadway off the mapBaby, that'd work if I was someone elseKicked the strangers out my bedKicked the voices out my headDid my best but I just can't kick myselfMe, myself, and IThese ramblin' ways won't ever dieLord knows that my mama triedBut I just can't kick myselfEverybody on the outside, it's easy lookin' inProbably think I'm doin' great like: Look at himHe's gone and straighted up now, he's finally walkin' linesI ain't lyin', I was probably doin' fine beforeSince I kicked the bottle, kicked the bagScratched the Broadway off the mapBaby, that'd work if I was someone elseKicked the strangers out my bedKicked the voices out my headDid my best but I just can't kick myselfMe, myself, and IThese ramblin' ways won't ever dieLord knows that my mama triedSaid: Son, gon' get some helpHuh, what I do?Exactly what they told me toKick the shit that I used to useBut I just can't kick myselfKicked the bottle, kicked the bagScratched the Broadway off the mapBaby, that'd work if I was someone elseKicked the strangers out my bedKicked the voices out my headDid my best but I just can't kick myselfMe, myself, and IThese ramblin' ways won't ever dieLord knows that my mama triedSaid: Son, gon' get some helpHuh, what I do?Exactly what they told me toKick the shit that I used to useBut I just can't kick myself
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Been talkin' to a doctor, been talkin' to the Lord
Cut off a couple people, that don't hear from me no more
They say it's for the better, but is it really for the best?
They said I'd get more sleep, but I ain't gettin' any rest
Ooh, nothing's changed and in a way it's gettin' way worse
Way worse
Ooh, don't think I'm doin' myself any favors
Favors
Since I kicked the bottle, kicked the bag
Scratched the Broadway off the map
Baby, that'd work if I was someone else
Kicked the strangers out my bed
Kicked the voices out my head
Did my best but I just can't kick myself
Me, myself, and I
These ramblin' ways won't ever die
Lord knows that my mama tried
But I just can't kick myself
Everybody on the outside, it's easy lookin' in
Probably think I'm doin' great like: Look at him
He's gone and straighted up now, he's finally walkin' lines
I ain't lyin', I was probably doin' fine before
Since I kicked the bottle, kicked the bag
Scratched the Broadway off the map
Baby, that'd work if I was someone else
Kicked the strangers out my bed
Kicked the voices out my head
Did my best but I just can't kick myself
Me, myself, and I
These ramblin' ways won't ever die
Lord knows that my mama tried
Said: Son, gon' get some help
Huh, what I do?
Exactly what they told me to
Kick the shit that I used to use
But I just can't kick myself
Kicked the bottle, kicked the bag
Scratched the Broadway off the map
Baby, that'd work if I was someone else
Kicked the strangers out my bed
Kicked the voices out my head
Did my best but I just can't kick myself
Me, myself, and I
These ramblin' ways won't ever die
Lord knows that my mama tried
Said: Son, gon' get some help
Huh, what I do?
Exactly what they told me to
Kick the shit that I used to use
But I just can't kick myself
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