Top Of The Morn' And Slip Of The Day

I shuffle 'round the earth like a ping pong
 To find something just to hang my hat on
 And somewhere just to let my pants get dry
 Heard a trucker on a pay phone gas mall
 Sort his deal out with a twenty five cent call
 Shooting through before his see through coffee went cold
 And it sure did seem a good deal to me
 But my head's too soaked in Brilliantine
 So just take me out, alright
 I've brushed over stations and channels
 And combed the town, corduroy and flannel
 Only know who you are when you move
 And who you're with when you're alone
 That's all I know
 And it sure did seem a good deal to me
 But my head's too soaked in Brilliantine
 So just take me out, alright
 And top of the morn and slip of the day
 Just don't sleep good since I been away
 So here's to you, alright
 I think I've figured out a way to get by
 I'll leave your bran sitting on a shelf
 I think I figured out a cracking good way to get by
 So kick me out, I'm going west, bye-bye
 And it sure did seem a good deal to me
 But my head's too soaked in Brilliantine
 So just take me out, alright
 And top of the morn and slip of the day
 Just don't sleep good since I been away
 So here's to you, alright
 Walk stupid, like an expectant dad
 Waiting for your hand like I'm waiting for Skylab
 So kick me out, I'm going west, alright