In these footsteps I have walked 'round too long they're beginning to drag me down it may be what I need but not what I want with my bag of pain now what have I found? She's always sure in my uncertain times always stood me up if I should fall down and while I was courting with "Mrs. bye and bye" on the third floor someone was always around If I'm flying would you poison me? and please let me see just like a woman 'cause when I'm dying I just want to be Speakeasy - just like a woman I was so sure of things but now they have gone pacing round this motel room 'till the dawn set fire to this place is what I shall do 'cause in my nect life - oh yeah - the skys will be blue... If I'm flying would you poison me? and please let me see just like a woman 'cause when I'm dying I just want to be speakeasy - just like a woman.