Out of My Mind

You're out of my mind
 Guess that makes two of us
 Being lead by the blind
 It can't be true of us
 Taking lessons from the man
 Who sells the pencils on the corner
 Baby please where do I sign
 To prove you're out of my mind
 I'm forgetting with wine
 But that's not the half of it
 I'm crossing the line
 With one more carafe of it
 But really sheriff sir
 I wasn't doing more than fifty
 Oh you mean it was your car
 I took from Merle's grill and bar
 Now I'm doing time
 And making license plates
 You're catching dimes
 Just off the interstate
 Things could have been worse
 We could be cursing would-be children
 So how've you been, I've been fine
 Since you're been out of my mind
 Out of my mind
 Out of my mind