Got a cold burrito in my pocket
It's only two more blocks til I am stone
There's something strange about the weather
Thought I'd make it home before the snow
I gave her one iota and forty dollars
Said I wanted out before she mothers
Now I'm belly up and blue
Lookin' for an antidote for bad moves
It's time I try to get resourceful
There's only two things I need to stay alive
A woman to love me through the seasons
And a prophet who can teach me all the reasons
But for now I'll keep on walkin' down this road
With my feet so bare and cold
I'll walk these lonely streets tonight
There ain't no use puttin' up a fight