Mama's tears fell so easy, daddy's handshake was strong. And I climed aboard that Greyhound. 18, glad to be gone. Took a rented room on Broadway and as I unpacked everything I owned.
OHHH... YEAH,. Yeah,. Yeah.... Yeahhh.... Every morning. I wake up to find. I always dream the same.. Every night I come to my window. When you call my name.