One day you’re gonna get some time
To yourself without all this bullshit around
And something you’ll have to ask yourself
When you get there
How will you drown out the sound

Of your entire life
Sounds like a hollering baby
Stuck in a parking lot
Highway 59, baby

Now my friends say
How come we don’t see you around
I miss those days
When you would act like a clown
What do you say we go out
And drink a few beers
I said no, man
I haven’t done that in years

My entire life
I’ve been a hollering baby
Stuck in a parking lot
Highway 59, baby

So one day you’re gonna get some time
To yourself without all this bullshit around

One day you’re gonna find
You take what you want
Leave the rest
Where you found it