Without a Trace

I fell in love with a hooker
 She laughed in my face
 So seriously I took her
 I was a disgrace
 I was out of line, I was out of place
 Out of time to save face
 See the open mouth of my suitcase
 Sayin' leave this place
 Leave without a trace
 Leave without a trace
 Leave without a trace
 I tried to get a good job
 With honest pay
 I might as well join the mob
 The benefits are okay
 Standing in the sun with a Popsicle
 Everything is possible
 With a lot of luck and a pretty face
 And some time to waste
 Leave without a trace
 Leave without a trace
 Leave without a trace
 I tried to dance at a funeral
 New Orleans style
 I joined the Grave Dancer's Union
 I had to file
 Trying to do the right thing, play it straight
 The right thing changes from state to state
 Don't forget to take your mace
 If you're out working late
 I liked to see your face
 You left without a trace
 You leave without a trace