His feet are dirty And his face, his face is long And while hes peeking out Through his hair he hides the pain Till that Lennon song comes along Hell turn it off and say can you drive? Jimmy, we need to borrow this for a minute Cause we need to escape Now theres so many things that Hes gonna do In 5 lifetimes, hell, I couldnt do em all Yeah and while hes rolling his own smokes He says to me hes buying a new ride today A classic deal the boss will give He said the same thing two weeks ago Youve seen that sweaty jet rag Feeling come over him, and Ive Seen that boy nod into a dream a time or two And on his way out his glazed stare Will make you stop and wonder Hey William is that the last time Im gonna look at you? But the next day phone will ring And it will be him Can you drive? Jimmy, what would you say what would you do Oh should I pray? Or do you think that this blind mind would listen to me, anyway
Posted on: Mon, 08 Dec 2014 03:02:25 +0000
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