Running Low

Well I’m anxious to meet you, I’m out of grass
Listen to that woman as she talks about her cat
I’m headed to the country but I’m turnin' round
Please Mr. Helper won’t you help me find my way
I’m running low, I’m running low
I’m running low, I’m running low
I’m running low, here you go, boy
Well, I listen to the sirens as they approach
Wondered if they’ll come for me
I always ask myself if I call you, will you give me a hand
Please Mr. Helper won’t you help me find my way
I’m running low, I’m running low
I’m running low, I’m running low
I’m running low, here you go, boy