Letras
I heard it on the radio
In between the Sha-la-las
Me and my sweet old man
Ain't nobody at all
The gossip's got the details
From the man who knows the score
They chase a shiny black sedan
Maybe I don't give a damn
I'm going down to the Avalon Pier
Throw it out where everybody can see
Dusty blinds and ceiling fan in time
With the jukebox playing for free
My my gonna close my eyes let it move me
Paper came this morning
I let it soak in the rain
Who isn't fighting's going up for sale
And I don't need to read it again
Everybody's chasing something hard to put a finger on
I don't think it's hard I know exactly where it's at
I'm going down to the Avalon Pier
Throw it out where everybody can see
Dusty blinds and ceiling fan in time
With the jukebox playing for free
My my gonna close my eyes let it move me
Song number 258
Best friend I ever made
I'm going down to the Avalon Pier
Throw it out where everybody can see
Dusty blinds and ceiling fan in time
With the jukebox playing for free
My my gonna close my eyes let it move me