He's all dressed up, buying flowers for the first time. His pick-ups polished, hmm, shining like a new dime. There ain't no doubt he's got a secret, ain't no way he's gonna keep it.
I got a bone to pick with you. Not so friendly boys in blue. When you come out of the station and into the street. Everybody beats a hasty retreat. . Well, it was late one Friday, I'm a little bit wrecked.