I passed out last night and I never made it home.
Wound up on a bus to San Antone.
My head hurts bad and I ain´t wearing shoes.
Going to find my wallet and my way home to you.

We´re gonna make this day.
A little better than the last.
It´s amazing how slow days like this can go.
Find a way to wash away.
Any regret you have don´t let this moment pass.
Live inside this day.

I got cuffs on my hands.
Chains on my feet.
Got locked up for the second time this week.
And I know I make you cry but girl my love is true.
Going to find my wallet and my way back home to you.

We´re gonna make this day.
A little better than the last.
It´s amazing how slow days like this can go.
Find a way to wash away.
Any regret you have don´t let this moment pass.
Live inside this day.

Now I´m back on the street.
Thumb in the air.
Don´t know how the hell that I got here.
But I´m gonna hitch that ride.
If it´s the last thing I do.
Gonna find that wallet and bring it home to you.

We´re gonna make this day.
A little better than the last.
Know don´t you let this life come whoop your...
Find a way to wash away.
And regret you have.