Hot Mulligan - Good Ol' Mr. Rags lyrics

Hey I know I just saw you yesterday, but I wanted to say That I miss you and I am sorry I always have to go Every couple weeks or so And I'm sick of the roads And the tolls that we both have to pay, 'cause I'm always away I miss the smell of your skin and your clothes And I want nothing more than to be back at home again Staying in, getting takeout, or binge-watching HLN I haven't slept well in days I miss waking up, having coffee and breakfast in bed Sharing showers, and I quit smoking cigarettes Until I left for tour, but I'm anxious again While you're in bed back home, and I'm a total wreck I'm still a total wreck I'm still a total wreck (fu*k!) I tried to sit still Made the call and now I'm talking to a voicemail Left a message Pay attention to the detail Overwrought and overwhelmed Hear me shaking as I exhale Quivering and sweating out the chemicals 11 hour acid trip when Scott became a ceiling fan, and I am soap So here I go, carry on alone So here I go, carry on alone I carry on alone I miss the smell of your skin and your clothes And I want nothing more than to be back at home again Staying in, getting takeout, or binge-watching HLN I haven't slept well in days I miss waking up, having coffee and breakfast in bed Sharing showers, and I quit smoking cigarettes Until I left for tour, but I'm anxious again While you're in bed back home, and I'm a total wreck I'm still a total wreck