(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