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  • He was the king of the back seat
  • (alexander/naydock)
  • Of drunk reverie
  • Saw him escorted out of a mets game
  • He was the king of the back seat
  • On network t.v.
  • Of drunk reverie
  • Kept his head in the clouds
  • Saw him escorted out of a mets game
  • With any cheap high he could cull
  • On network t.v.
  • In his cancered impala
  • Kept his head in the clouds
  • And his hog shirts
  • With any cheap high he could cull
  • And his head tapes played dull
  • In his cancered impala
  • He lived in a company house
  • And his hog shirts
  • In the pardeesville woods
  • And his head tapes played dull
  • With a stir crazy dog
  • And a graveyard of old jimmy hoods
  • He lived in a company house
  • Sundays wed run for his stash
  • In the pardeesville woods
  • At the new york state line
  • With a stir crazy dog
  • That summer when moments of
  • And a graveyard of old jimmy hoods
  • Circumstance altered like wine
  • Sundays wed run for his stash
  • At the new york state line
  • Chorus
  • That summer when moments of
  • This is for the man
  • Circumstance altered like wine
  • This is for the days that we killed
  • Was it my wind of change
  • (chorus)
  • Or just a breeze at the top of the hill
  • This is for the man
  • He didnt talk the gold ring
  • This is for the days that we killed
  • He just schemed for a skeleton key
  • Was it my wind of change
  • But when you think you met thunder
  • Or just a breeze at the top of the hill
  • You only see what your head wants to see
  • He didnt talk the gold ring
  • He just schemed for a skeleton key
  • He threw back-mountain parties
  • But when you think you met thunder
  • Five deep at the well
  • You only see what your head wants to see
  • With his girlfriend, louise, whod get lit
  • And tell us all go to hell
  • He threw back-mountain parties
  • Then hed get liquored up
  • Five deep at the well
  • And throw me his keys and yell drive
  • With his girlfriend, louise, whod get lit
  • With him and louise in the back
  • And tell us all go to hell
  • Doin american pie
  • Then hed get liquored up
  • Hed talk of out west over beer
  • And throw me the keys and yell drive
  • And the garbage that we ate
  • With him and louise in the back
  • bout the punk band hed managed
  • Doin american pie
  • In phoenix in 78
  • I was this kid of sixteen the enamored
  • Hed talk of out west over beer
  • Impressionable kind
  • And the garbage that we ate
  • In the poetic pull of the passion
  • bout the punk band hed managed
  • Of life with the lines
  • In phoenix in 78
  • I was this kid of sixteen the enamored
  • Chorus
  • Impressionable kind
  • In the poetic pull of the passion
  • He just disappeared that mid-august
  • Of life with the lines
  • Not even a shout
  • Then I read in the news that september
  • (chorus)
  • That his time had run out
  • How he tried to outrun a state trooper
  • He just disappeared that mid-august
  • Down 93 south
  • Not even a shout
  • A charge of possession is why he fled
  • Then I read in the news that september
  • Said word of mouth
  • That his time had run out
  • The paper said nothin was left
  • How he tried to outrun a state trooper
  • But the seats and the frame
  • Down 93 south
  • And I read in the write-up
  • A charge of possession is why he fled
  • For the first time his real name;
  • Said word of mouth
  • Birthplace unknown, not from nowhere
  • No close family
  • The paper said nothin was left
  • Just a wild running river
  • But the seats and the frame
  • That cut it too fast to the sea
  • And I read in the write-up
  • For the first time his real name;
  • I still raise a glass once a year
  • Birthplace unknown, not from nowhere
  • On the night that he died
  • No close family
  • Though hindsight says
  • Just a wild river running
  • He only let me believe that wed ride
  • That cut it too fast to the sea
  • Lord, he still taps a vein in my mind
  • Like a summer rain cools
  • I still raise a glass once a year
  • Long after that river ran dry
  • On the night that he died
  • And reality ruled
  • Though hindsight says
  • He only let me believe that wed ride
  • Chorus 2x
  • Lord, he still taps a vein in my mind
  • Like a summer rain cools
  • Long after that river ran dry
  • And reality ruled
  • (chorus2x)

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