He lost his mind today. He left it out back on the highway. On "65". She loved him yesterday. Yesterday's over. I said ok. That's alright. Time moves on. That's the way. We live an hope to see the next day. That's all right. Sometimes these things they are so easy. Sometimes these things they are so cold. Sometimes these things just seem to. Rip you right in two. Oh no man don't let 'em get ta you. She loved him yesterday. He laid her sister. She said o.K.. An that's all right. Buried her things today. Way back out deep. Behind the driveway. And that's all right. Sometimes these women are so easy. Sometimes these women are so cold. Sometimes these women seem to. Rip you right in two. Only if you let 'em get to you. Ya get out on your own. And you / take all that you own. And you / forget about your home. And then you're / just fuckin' gone. There's no logic here today. Do as you got to go your own way. I said that's right. Times short your life's your own. And in the end we are just. Dust n' bones