(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