Wind Me Up

All's I've gots is my P.O. box It's on the corner of Lavaca and Ninth I do a little and the little I do Is enough for me to keep my vice Oh wind me up and watch me go. I'm gone Wind wind wind me up. Watch watch watch me go Wind wind wind me up. Watch watch watch me go Wind me up and watch me go. Baby I'm gone All's I left was a pile of debts And a man he would not work I said didn't your mama raise you right Baby you always been a jerk What a jerk Wind me up and watch me go. I'm gone. And all's I left was a sleepyhead One light town by the bay I stuck out my thumb when I was done Listening to what that town had to say Gossip Gossip nothin but gossip. I check my mail on Monday morning P.O. box key in hand I check my mail for bills For catalogs and for contraband........ Wind me up and watch me go. I'm gone