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