Teksty: Stephen Bruton. Somebody Else.

I used to be somebody
But now I am somebody else
I used to be somebody
But now I am somebody else
Who I'll be tomorrow
Is anybody's guess

What was thought to be the right way
Turned out the wrong way after all
What was thought to be the right way
Turned out the wrong way after all
What I took to be the high road
Goes on, lead me into a fall

I used to be a preacher
With women, fame and will
I used to be a preacher
With women, fame and will
From a maddened congregation
To talking to myself

I was cleared of all the charges
With money, women and my girl
I was cleared of all the charges
With money, women and my girl
Now that I'm a brand new man
You belong to someone else

I used to be somebody
But now I am somebody else
I used to be somebody
But now I am somebody else
Who I'll be tomorrow
Is anybody's guess, anybody's guess