Well, I was high and mightynFor quite a long timenDoing what was naturalnJust to try to unwindnThen I took a tumblenAnd promises were mumblednNext thing that I knownI wake up in this junglennI feel my heart is pumpingnTo the beat of the bandnCertain things are happeningnThat I don't understandnEveryone is glaringnThe saxophone is blaringnHope you understandnBut I just can't keep from staringnnI'm talking to younI'm talking to younI'm talking to younnWell, I walk around townnWith a dime-store smilenTrying to find a little comfortnTrying to show a little stylenMan tried to fake menWhen others tried to take menNever really surenIf they're ever going to break mennSitting in this bar and I'm almost brokenChoking on emotion and the cigarette smokenAs long as you can paynThe band is going to playnHope you understandnBut I feel I gotta say itnnI'm talking to younI'm talking to younI'm talking to you