Out of Sorts - Atta Boy

I’m out of sorts

I’m out of sorts

Can’t tell me I’m mean no more

I’m in a bind, with pain in my eyes,

Can’t tell me I’m mean no more

Tell me again dont need me my friend

I’m all broke down now and my day’s at an end

I’ve got to run, I’ve got to run

Can’t tell me I’m mean no more

You looked in my eyes, you looked in my eyes

you didn’t love me no more

see me again, dont need me my friend

I’m all broke down now and my day’s at an end

If we dont go home right now,

the cops are gonna get us and take us down

I thought you might see the sweet I’d see in this old market town

If you dont give me a sign,

all of them will get up and into line

I thought you might see the sweet I’d see in this old market town

I’ve got to run, I’ve got to run

Can’t tell me I’m mean no more

You looked in my eyes, you looked in my eyes

you didn’t love me no more

see me again, dont need me my friend

I’m all broke down now and my day’s at an end.