Dry My Bones

Don’t worry about me if I’m home late
Been drinking on my own again
Don’t worry about me if I act strange
Been walking these streets now for days
And I’m trying baby can’t you see
But everywhere I look there’s a drink
And it’s staring back at me
And it fools me sometimes plays tricks on me
Gets me when I’m down. Hurts me
Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning
Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning
And you see me coming from miles away
You see me every time every second
Every single ugly day
Because you’re fooling no one with what you say
You see, you see, you see, you see
You see, you see, you see, you see. Me
Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning
Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning
In the morning, in the morning
In the morning, in the morning
Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning
Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning