Lyrics:
I skinned my knee in NorlandsDancin' with a chimpBroke my toe in KokomoGot myself a limpMy baby says: 'What we're gonna do?Seems like every time you come back homeThere's less and less of you'Ah I lost my voice in BostonYellin' at some foolWrecked my wrist in Corpus ChristiFallin' off a stoolMy baby says: 'What we're gonna do?Seems like every time you come back homeThere's less and less of you'Well I'm aiming for the highroadI missed it by an inchDrive from hell to breakfastNever even flinchMy baby wakes up in the mornin'The bed's too big for oneWonderin' where her good man's goneLeft my heart in MemphisNew York stole my brainEvery city in betweenHas taken what remainsMy baby says: 'I don't know what to sayI hope some little piece of youComes back to me some day'Well I'm aiming for the highroadI missed it by an inchDrive from hell to breakfastNever even flinchMy baby wakes up in the mornin'The bed's too big for oneWonderin' where her good man's goneLeft my heart in MemphisNew York stole my brainEvery city in betweenHas taken what remainsMy baby says: 'What we're gonna do?Seems like every time you come back homeThere's less and less of you'...