Rode hard and put away wet

Fuckin A! I feel like warmed over death. I need sleep. My guts are killing me. I need food. I've got claw marks all over my fucking back and they sting like a motherfucker. I'm too old for this being single shit.

Tonite

I think I'll do it all over again

Well I know I had fun last night
I got a new catalog of scratches and bruises to prove it right.
But I just want to know one thing though
Where am I and WHAT am I doing in this strange woman's bed?

The Leaving Trains