Excuse me
   You're wearing out my joie de vie
   Grabbing those good years again
   I want to be alone
  
   Excuse me
   I'm not the man I used to be
   Someone else crept in again
   I want to be alone
  
   Excuse me please
   I'm looking for Lost Angeles
   Soaking up the sin again
   I want to be alone
   I want to be alone
   I want to be alone
   I want to be alone
  
   You got the money back, that's okay
   Who needs a Cadillac anyway
   I got the medicine, make you see the light
   Call me in Alaska if it all turns out right allright
  
   Excuse me please
   You're standing on my memories
   Stealing souvenirs again
   I want to be alone
  
  
   Leave me alone
   I wanna be alone
   I wanna be alone
   I wanna be alone
   I wanna be alone
  
   You got the money back, that's okay
   Who needs a Cadillac anyway
   I got the medicine, to make you see the light
   Call me in Alaska, if it all turns out right, allright