"What Deaner Was Talkin' About" lyrics

The wash is out
It's hanging up
And all I have is nothing
Nothing to do
Nothing to say
I think I must be dreaming

The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
Is this what Deaner was talkin' about?
I don't think I will ever return again, my friend

If I was king
I'd wear a ring
And never hurt my people
I'd stay alert
And dressed to kill
I might even slip you something

The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
Is this what Deaner was talkin' about?
I don't think I will ever return again, my friend

The sun comes up and now I'm all washed out
Is this what Deaner was talkin' about?
I don't think I will ever return again, my friend

I do not think I will ever return again, my friend
I do not think I will ever return again, my friend