Whole Lotta Losin'

Well I've got a lot, lord,

I've got a lot of losing,

friends and heroes packing up and moving,

One of these days I'll be left with nothing

but memories and old time

So I better get accustomed,

cause I've got a lot, lord,

I got a lot of losing by and by...

We never got paid but we had a lot of laughs,

Running like thieves through the streets of Chicago

Look at me I'm leaning out apartment windows

singing 'I still miss someone'

And I better get accustomed, cause I've got a lot,

lord, I got a lot of losing by and by...

lord, I got a lot of losing by and by...

Picking up speed, picking up the pieces,

Losing leaves in every season,

But the winter ends right at my feet

with flowers peeping up

through a crack in the concrete

Well I've got a lot, lord,

I've got a lot of losing,

friends and heroes packing up and moving,

One of these days I'll be left with nothing

but memories and old time

So I better get accustomed,

cause I've got a lot, lord,

I got a lot of losing by and by...

Picking up speed, picking up the pieces,

Losing leaves in every season,

But the winter ends right at my feet

with flowers peeping up

through a crack in the concrete

Well I've got a lot, lord,

I've got a lot of losing,

friends and heroes packing up and moving,

One of these days I'll be left with nothing

but memories and old time

So I better get accustomed,

cause I've got a lot, lord,

I got a lot of losing by and by...