Mixed-Up Confusion

I got mixed up confusion

Man it's a killing me

There's too many people

And they're all too hard to please

Well my hat's in my hand

Babe I'm walking down the line

And I'm looking for a woman

Whose head's mixed up like mine

Well my head's full of questions

My temperature's rising fast

Well I'm looking for some answers

But I don't know who to ask

But I'm walking and wondering

My poor feet don't ever stop

Seeing my reflection

I'm hung over hung down hung up