There are lots of special people, stayin' in or passin' through
And for one thing or another, committed to Parkview
[Willie Nelson:]
There's the girl in three-oh-seven, comin' down on Thorazine
And a superstar's ex-drummer, tryin' to kick Benzedrine
There's a boy just down below me, who's the son of some well-known
He was brought in by his mother, 'cause his daddy's always gone
There's a bum from down on Broadway, and a few quite well-to-do
Who have withdrawn from the rat-race, and committed to Parkview
[Johnny Cash:]
There's a girl who cries above me, loud enough to wake the dead
They don't know what she has taken, that has scrambled up her head
[Willie Nelson:]
There's a writer and a singer, who has tried and tried and tried
They just brought him in this mornin', an attempted suicide
[Johnny Cash, Lead; Willie Nelson, Harmony:]
There are those who never made it, those who did and now are through
[Willie Nelson:]
Some came of their own good choosing, some committed to Parkview
[Willie Nelson:]
They wake us about six-thirty, just before the morning meal
While they're taking blood pressure, they ask us how we feel
[Johnny Cash:]
And I always say "Fantastic, there ain't nothing wrong with me"
[Willie Nelson:]
And then they give me my injection, and I go right back to sleep
[Johnny Cash:]
And the days are kind of foggy, and the nights are dreamy too
[Johnny Cash, Lead; Willie Nelson, Harmony:]
But they're takin' good care of me, committed to Parkview