Wiped-out wasted Wichita
Cathedral on my mind
The last time I got Wichita
I did not give a blind

Wiped-out wasted son of a bitch
To geetchee gitcheetaw
Last time I got Witchita
I did not even know

Wiped-out wasted Wichita
My backside is a scab
Last time I got Wichita
The best I ever had

Wiped out Indian souls of mine
Cathedral I cannot say
Last time I got wasted there
I had to walk away

Wiped out in this soul of mine
The things I cannot say
Whenever I got wasted there
I had to walk away

Wiped-out beachy geechy geech geech
Geetchee gitcheeta
Whenever I got wasted there
The crow, he lost his caw
Wiped-out wasted Wichita
Cathedrals on my mind
Last time I got wasted there
My poor dog just went blind