At the corner lobo solo
Waitin for the state store to open
Billboard on the boulevard
Fucked up Judgment Day
Standin line just to buy Merlot
You're prettier than a picture I once saw
Dreamin with the TV lit that I woke up with a starlet
All my endless Saturdays
Don't care anymore
About the messes I leave
Took a walk at 10AM
Cemetery Ridge is open
Put my jacket on the ledge
Smoke my broken cigarette
Well it's not impossible
To believe in something I never heard
Two ghosts in the wishing well
Well I could tell the North from the South
