Excuse Me
Oooh (Oo-oooh)
Excuse me
You're wearing out my joie de vie
Grabbing those good years again
I want to be alone
A one... a two... a one, a two, three
Excuse me
I'm not the man I used to be
Someone else crept in again
I wanna be alone
Excuse me, please
I'm looking for Lost Angeles
Soaking up the sin again
I wanna be alone
I wanna be alone
I wanna be alone
I wanna be alone
You got the money back, that's okay
Who needs a Cadillac anyway?
I got the medicine, make you see the light
Call me in Alaska if it all turns out right, alright, oh
Excuse me, please
You're standing on my memories
Stealing souvenirs again
I wanna be alone
Leave me alone
I wanna be alone
I wanna be alone
I wanna be alone
I wanna be alone
You got the money back, that's okay
Who needs a Cadillac anyway?
I got the medicine, make you see the light
Call me in Alaska if it all turns out right, alright
The end?