Forgive me evrybody. I don't know what's become of me an I don't know who I done thought I was. I ain't got no more chance than a kerosene cat in hell with gas-o-leen drawrs on to make it in Hawleewood. I can't do this no more, an I'm goin home. I'm sorry. Goodbye.

Forgive me evrybody. I don't know what's become of me an I don't know who I ...