skinny little brats walking down avenue a dangling their cigarettes...
Chances are you'll find me Somewhere on your road tonight...
i have been lost in this verbal rain i went...
i've been thinking i've been thinking i've been thinking too...
we've live a long long time and all the radios...
oh mama we'd sail away doing cartwheels on the front...
is that all america bad television living in denial i...
maybe i should wander through these streets a little longer...
Have yourself a merry little christmas, Let your heart be...
maybe i should wander through these streets a little longer...