How did I get here, so helpless and alone'
What am I looking at'
Shouldn't I be home'
Wait to sink the black ball, off the rail into the side,
Another sip from Russia and I'll think she wants a ride.

Kill will; he's got a mind of his own,
Kill will,
Kill will; he's got a mind of his own,
Won't you take me down to Texas'
Sydney, fly me home.

I don't know nothing, but what I want to be,
Alive with this something,
Oh, I can see my fill.

Kill will; he's got a mind of his own,
Kill will, yeah,
Kill will; he's got a mind of his own,
Won't you take me down to Texas'
Sydney, fly me...home.

Sydney, fly me.

Yeah.

Kill will,
Kill will,
Kill will,
Kill will; he's got a mind of his own,
He's got a mind of his own,
He's got a mind of his own,
He's got a mind of his own.

Won't you take me down to Texas'
Won't you take me down to Texas'
Won't you take me down to Texas'
Won't you take me down to Texas'
Won't you take me down to Texas'
Won't you take me down to Texas'
Sydney, fly me home.