Letras
A hip drag queen and a side-walkin' street wheeler
Comin' down the avenue
They're all your friends, you'll come to love 'em
There's a load of 'em, waitin' for you
Lookout Joe, you're comin' home
Old times were good times
I remember Millie from down in Philly?
She took my brain and forgot my name
The woman you were with was about the same
She took your money and left town (disappear)
Lookout Joe, you're comin' home
Old times were good times
Glory hallelujah
Will I lay my burden down?
Singin' on the streets around
Look at that crazy clown (look at him, 'cause you can see him)
I remember Bill from up on the hill?
A Cadillac put a hole in his arm
But old Bill, he's up there still
Havin' a ball, rollin' to the bottom
Lookout Joe, you're comin' home
Old times were good times
Old times were good times
Old times were good times