Verse Oh you won't find me in the arms of strangers Laughing and drinking like a big parader I don't posses the mind to over matters Of the money kind, mine just scatters And you won't find me, no you won't find me Pick me up from my over coat I've been wearing that over coat For seven years, long long years If something don't pick me I'll disappear And you won't find me, no you won't find me And you won't find me in the magazines Thumbing my way through those hip cat scenes Rambling on, coat tails long Waltzing my tears to a Tom Jones song No you won't find me, no you won't find me That sun come up every day Just to show me how its done I think Oh but I get things in my own way When that sun goes away I drink Drinking to the moon and the stars All those names on the boulevard Oh where you won't find me And you won't find me at the pearly gates Those boys don't make many mistakes Big old scroll, heads gonna role I gave away my heart I'm going to keep my soul Oh you won't find me, oh you won't find me Oh you won't find me, oh you won't find me
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