You're out of my mind Guess that makes two of us Being lead by the blind It can't be true of us Taking lessons from the man Who sells the pencils on the corner Baby please where do I sign To prove you're out of my mind I'm forgetting with wine But that's not the half of it I'm crossing the line With one more carafe of it But really sheriff sir I wasn't doing more than fifty Oh you mean it was your car I took from Merle's grill and bar Now I'm doing time And making license plates You're catching dimes Just off the interstate Things could have been worse We could be cursing would-be children So how've you been, I've been fine Since you're been out of my mind Out of my mind Out of my mind