(Ready? Yes) Well, oh, Madeline, how you been? I've been waiting 'round to die again Well, I saw all your friends and you weren't there And there's a picture of us holding up a pitcher of our favorite beer I'm tryna slow down this year, they can't hold it like I used to I ain't never felt as lonely as I do tonight in this nice hotel Twelve hundred miles from that shit motel you kissed me softly in Well, I heard you been on the road, West Coast, just song singing Are you coming home again? 'Cause I'd like to see your smile If you feel inclined, don't be dying on just anyone 'Cause I'm the only one that gets to call you home And, oh, Madeline, how you been? I've been waiting 'round to die again If you see her, won't you tell her I need her like a sailor needs the ocean Oh, Madeline, how you been? Are you back with that boy again That deserves a broken jaw, does he touch you like you need him to? Come back when he call Well, oh, Madeline, how you been? I've been waiting 'round to die again And I saw all your friends and you weren't there