Lyrics:

Somethings out to get me, somethings on my trail
Something like that bird dog running down that quail
Maybe its that hellhound, begging for my soul
Somethings out to get me, and somethings on a roll

Nothing used to get to me when I was young and strong
My foolish ways were wicked, yet I could do no wrong
I thought I was immortal, immunized from my own sin
Nothing used to get to me, but now somethings moving in

Lifes like an elevator, least thats what I have found
You push a lot of buttons, but what goes up comes down
Getting old might make you wiser, like they say it should
But getting olds just getting old, and old aint much damn good

Theres a natural order, least thats what I have found
Theres a limit on the time you get to stick around
Book a table in a restaurant, but you cant sit there all night
Theres another party waiting, and the maitre ds uptight

Something is relentless, like an ocean wave
You got to take it lying down, from the cradle to the grave
But if theres one small comfort, one thing I know is true
That something out to get me is out to get you too