hitchhicked back from blue earth
she`s not alone anymore
shooting pool like before
that`s too bad
lost my bus fare back
she`s not alone anymore
hanging on like before
my friend
in the spring time the birds begin singing
and the leaves on the trees are so sweet
and you see what I mean
if I moved a little closer
she`s not alone anymore
getting by like before
she bought them
deadlined in my right hand
she`s no alone anymore
getting stoned like before
what a drag
in the springtime the birds begin singing
and the leaves on the trees are so sweet
and you`ll see what I mean
hitchhicked back from blue earth
she`s not alone anymore
shooting pool like before
that`s too bad
lost my bus fare back
she`s not alone anymore
hanging on like before
my friend
in the springtime the birds begin singing
and the leaves on the trees are so sweet
and you`ll see what I mean