Sick of My Fix Lyrics

Drugged out had my last glass of beer
Nothing gets me tight anymore
All the girls feel the same to me
It's not that I'm bored I just need some sleep
Mama mama OK I'll be coming back to the farm
Mama mama OK I'll be hunting you down today
You think I'm feeling bad
But that's just not the case
I'm just burnt out sick of my fix
The black car is parked outside
I'm thinking of taking that ride
I don't claim to be a church-going man
I reserve my seat on the hot rails to hell
Mama mama OK I'll be damned I'm your man
Mama mama OK I'll be hunting you down
I'll be back in your town
Your man's coming home to stay