where i am

i'm crawling across these old wood floors, in a two room with high ceilings in berlin, and the distance is long, much to my chagrin, well i'm unable to walk it off. who-o-o-o put me where i am?, the last i recall i was a dancing man, who-o-o-o pulled legs from under me?, the last i recall i was running wild through the city, yeah my windows are tall, the sun's been coming in, i'm feeling that mid-morning heat, and as i reach the summit, of my springy ass bed, my feet go to sleep where i tend to rest my head. who-o-o-o put me where i am?, the last i recall i was a dancing man, who-o-o-o pulled legs from under me?, the last i recall i was running wild through the city, and i-i-i-i put myself where i am, well now i recall i was a rambling man, and i-i-i-i shot my feet from the streets, now i recall i was stumbling wildly.