| Well I've been out walking | |
| And I don't do that much talking | |
| These days these days | |
| These days I seem to think a lot | |
| About the things that I forgot to do | |
| Oh, honey, for you | |
| And all the times I had | |
| The chance to | |
| Well I had a lover | |
| Lord, It's to hard to risk another | |
| These days oh, these days | |
| And if I seem to be afraid | |
| To live the life I have made in song | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Well it's just that I've been losing | |
| Losing for so long | |
| And I wonder if I'll ever | |
| See another highway | |
| Well, now I'll keep on moving | |
| Lord, things are bound to be improving | |
| These days one of these days | |
| These days I sit on corner stones | |
| I count the time in quarter tones till ten | |
| My sweet friend | |
| Please don't confront me with my failures | |
| I've not forgotten them | |
| I've not forgotten them | |
| I've not forgotten them | |
| Oh oh |