Lyric Lord Only Knows

You ve only got one finger left
and it s pointin at the door
and you ve taken for granted
what the Lord s laid on the floor.
So I m picking up the pieces
and I m puttin them up for sale.
Throw your meal ticket out the window
and put your skeletons in jail.

Cause Lord only knows it s gettin late
Your senses are gone so don t you hesitate
To give yourself a call
Let your bottom dollars fall
Throwing your two-bit cares down the drain.

Invite me to the seven seas
like some seasick man
You ll do whatever you please
and I ll do whatever I can.
Titanic, fare thee well
My eyes are turning pink
don t call us whent the New Age
gets old enough to drink

Cause Lord only knows it s gettin late
Your senses are gone so don t you hesitate
To move on up the hill
There s nothing there left to kill
Throwing your two-bit cares down the drain

yeah

Odelay, odelay, odelay, odelay
odelay, odelay, just passin through

[lower tone of voice]
Odelay, odelay, odelay, odelay

Going back to Houston
YEAH
to the hot dog dance.
Going back to Houston
WOAH
to get me some pants