Booked on section 647
Spent half the night just to get through this even
Out on bail back on the lonely highway
Back in jail underneath it my way

Time and time again
Just cant seem to win
Searching for the maker
Im reaching for the taker

Just roaming around from place to place
All I am is a charity case
Gotta stay clear of the local court and the long arm of the law
Went to the city get what I can had no luck at all

I just cant use the gun
Im lost I havent won
Searching for the maker

Just one more and thats all I had
No its time for me to go
Wandering away from the way with erratic
Looking for the time of a show
Gotta get out of this bloody town
To see what can there be
Cause then Im not here, Im in here
Carrying on babe you see

Wont find me in high society
The spice of life is always what I obtain
Wont find me in a high class charity ball
I like to lay around and just do nothing at all

Time and time again
I just cant seem to win
Searching for the maker
I just keep on reaching for
Im reaching for the taker