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