Dislocated Boy Joe Bonamassa

I've been gone a long time
Lost in the seven seas
Sail on, don't you come back
Until you learn the birds and the bees
Who will you find waiting for you
Squeeze blood in the wine
Left to call my preacher
And my very lovely wife

I said, hey now, knocked down, why'd you do it
Roll me like a hurricane
All is a bust and I'm numb, like novocaine
Who done it, what's up, you said
Sell me out why don't you boy
I'm alone, severely broken
I'm a dislocated boy

I have thought to rise my dictions
And I've suffocated my pride
Before you and I embarked on
One hell of a ride
Boy, I've had these blues
Since I been six years old
But tell me don't you worry
About my very heavy load