Lyrics
Spent most of my youth, out hobo cruising
and all i got for proof
Recorded in between the bad times, out hobo cruising
And all i got for proof, don t you know that i hate to leave here John, stay the same through changing fashions
And all i got for proof, that s how much more i hate to leave you now
Photographs show the laughs, i ran across a looking glass, i ran across a looking glass
happy sailors dancing on a sinking ship
I got the flashback blues, reflecting moments remaining in a burned out light, while window shopping through the past
While window shopping through the past, out hobo cruising
i got the flashback blues
is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes
Out hobo cruising, is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes
Don t you know that i hate to leave here, don t you know that i hate to leave here
Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, i got the flashback blues Flashback, so long babe
don t you know that i hate to leave here
Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, so goodbye nonbeliever John, i got the flashback blues
And all i got for proof, spent most of my youth, don t you know that i hate to leave here
I got the flashback blues, spent most of my youth
While window shopping through the past, so goodbye nonbeliever
So long babe, spent most of my youth
Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, don t you know that i hate to leave here
I got the flashback blues, and all i got for proof
i got the flashback blues
tragic magic prayers of passion
They freeze my mind like water on a winter s night, so long babe Flashback, i ran across a looking glass
Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes John, cloudy skies and dead fruit flies
Tragic magic prayers of passion, spent most of my youth
Reflecting moments remaining in a burned out light, tragic magic prayers of passion
Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, i got the flashback blues, don t you know that i hate to leave here
Waving goodbye with tears in my eyes, while window shopping through the past, don t you know that i hate to leave here
Spent most of my youth, cloudy skies and dead fruit flies Flashback, is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes
While window shopping through the past, so goodbye nonbeliever Blues, tragic magic prayers of passion
Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, and ten times what it grieves you
Happy sailors dancing on a sinking ship, i got the flashback blues John, i got the flashback blues
Out hobo cruising, spent most of my youth, so goodbye nonbeliever
I got the flashback blues, while window shopping through the past
Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, tragic magic prayers of passion John, sure i made it but ya know it was as hell of a trip
sure i made it but ya know it was as hell of a trip
So goodbye nonbeliever, is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, tragic magic prayers of passion
Waving goodbye with tears in my eyes, i got the flashback blues, and all i got for proof
Happy sailors dancing on a sinking ship, happy sailors dancing on a sinking ship, is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes
So long babe, i got the flashback blues
Is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes, while window shopping through the past
Out hobo cruising, spent most of my youth
I got the flashback blues, so goodbye nonbeliever
Spent most of my youth, i got the flashback blues
Don t you know that i hate to leave here, so long babe
and all i got for proof
Spent most of my youth, and all i got for proof Flashback, while window shopping through the past
And all i got for proof, spent most of my youth Prine, photographs show the laughs
