Oh you wont find me in the arms of strangers Laughing and drinking like a big parader I donât posses the mind to over matters Of the money kind Mine just scatters And you wont find me Not you wont find me Pick me up from my over coat Iâve been wearing that over coat for seven years Long, long years If something donât pick me Iâll disappear And you wonât find me No you wonât find me And you wont find me In the magazines Thumbing my way through those hip cat scenes Rambling on Coat tails long Waltzing my tears to a Tom Jones song No you wont find me No you wont find me That sun come up every day Just to show me how its done I think Oh but I get things in my own way When that sun goes away I drink Drinking to the moon and the stars All those names on the boulevard Oh where you wonât find me De de de de de de⦠And you wont find me at the pearly gates Those boys donât make many mistakes Big old scroll Heads gunna role I gave away my heart Iâm going to keep my soul Oh you wont find me Oh you wont find me Oh you wont find me Oh you wont find me De de de dum