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and me with my ridiculous-looking pierced nose
the birmingham barfly father left a mother of three sons
of the state border line
the last time you called
of the state border line
And getting high in the southern air, you re the oldest juvenile delinquent bum
Last whiff of salt-water freedom, our first heavy metal haircuts, your warm smile in the sun
Where are you now, my best friend
You re the oldest juvenile delinquent bum, and me with my ridiculous-looking pierced nose
The daydreaming boy without a shirt on, your warm smile in the sun Red, i got a lead from your old triple-ex-girlfriend
Where are you now, where are you now
it slipped again to ask your hidden whereabouts
your warm smile in the sun
you re the oldest juvenile delinquent bum
The birmingham barfly father left a mother of three sons, the daydreaming boy without a shirt on
Your warm smile in the sun, my best friend, skipping shells in the dead zone
Where are you now, it slipped again to ask your hidden whereabouts
The daydreaming boy without a shirt on, it slipped again to ask your hidden whereabouts Painters, the daydreaming boy without a shirt on
sandy evenings down the unfamiliar
my best friend
Skipping shells in the dead zone, where are you now
Do you remember, i said i didn t know that you ever did
The birmingham barfly father left a mother of three sons, with the ghost on your side
where are you now
Last whiff of salt-water freedom, sleeping through the mornings in flannel impaired
The daydreaming boy without a shirt on, your warm smile in the sun, where are you now
last whiff of salt-water freedom
where are you now
I got a lead from your old triple-ex-girlfriend, where are you now
last whiff of salt-water freedom