Caught in a mess caught in a mess must confess caught in a mess with you gave my best now there's nothing left nothing more to do your lucky number lost appeal no more magic charm the very power you use to heal can harm all we had makes me sad our good times are a curse called you tuesday when the sky went black time to rea**ess you hit the bottom when the market crashed I guess the great depression inspired a new deal I need a new one now a reconstruction of the way we feel somehow caught in a mess sinking fast going all the way down with you gave my best, now there's nothing left and there's nothing more to do caught in a mess with you