Pins and Needles

I’ve lost my way, won’t you stay with me awhile?
I’ve got a bad, bad back
Pins and needles in a stack
Won’t you please tell the nurse
Medication makes it worse

Close the windows, shut the shades
You can try and numb the pain
Don’t want X-rays
Just want you to hear me say

I’ve lost my way, won’t you stay with me awhile?

Mouth is dry, legs weak
IV’s runnin’ like a creek
On a scale of one to ten
Please don’t ask me that again
Well maybe, St. Mary
Will help me carry every pound
If I get up is my head spinning
Or am just looking around?
I’ve lost my way, won’t you stay with me awhile?