Hollow eyes in the ceiling baby

They're raining down on me

"Where were you this time yesterday?"

Now were cutting them loose: hook, line and sinker

Get out while you still can

This small town’ll be the death of you and me

"Now hand over that license and registration

You'd better grab that coat"

I'm headed downtown with no shoes

Now they’ve got us trapped

Like a caged up rat; about to go insane

Stumblin', singin' my whiskey bottle blues

I hear 'em knockin' on my door

Torn up pictures on the floor

They said, "Are you comin' with me?"

Well, I ain't guilty, no I ain't guilty

Come and get me, come and get me

And take me down

They said, "Are you comin’ with me?"

Well, I ain’t guilty, no I ain't guilty

Come and get me, come and get me

And take me down

Now we’re dropping the ball like it's our next job

Standing hollowed out inside

Looking back over my left shoulder again

And it ain't a question of all the sex and the drugs

And whether you're on or you’re off the bus

Feeling lonesome in the end

I hear 'em knockin' on my door

Whiskey bottles across the floor

They said, "Are you comin' with me?"

Well, I ain't guilty, no I ain't guilty

Come and get me, come and get me

And take me down

They said, "Are you comin' with me?"

Well, I ain't guilty, no I ain't guilty

Come and get me, come and get me

And take me down

Now our little house there on the corner

She's standing empty now

This time last year they tore her down

Well it ain't ever gonna be the same

And lucky for us, ain't ever again

And I can't sleep at night

I hear 'em knockin' on my door

And what they want now I don't know

They said, "Are you comin' with me?"

Well, I ain't guilty, no I ain't guilty

Come and get me, come and get me

And take me down

They said, "Are you comin' with me?"

Well, I ain't guilty, no I ain't guilty

Come and get me, come and get me

And take me down