Excuse Me
You're Wearing Out My Joie De Vie
Grabbing Those Good Years Again
I Want To Be Alone

Excuse Me
I'm Not The Man I Used To Be
Someone Else Crept In Again
I Want To Be Alone

Excuse Me Please
I'm Looking For Lost Angeles
Soaking Up The Sin Again
I Want To Be Alone

You Got The Money Back, That's Okay
Who Needs A Cadillac Anyway
I Got The Medicine, Make You See The Light
Call Me In Alaska If It All Turns Out Right

Excuse Me Please
You're Standing On My Memories
Stealing Souvenirs Again
I Want To Be Alone


You Got The Money Back, That's Okay
Who Needs A Cadillac Anyway
I Got The Medicine, Make You See The Light
Call Me In Alaska, If It All Turns Out Right