A picture of the two of us, I don't remember. When the crazy me and the devil by my side. Well, I just can't help but crack a smile every now and then.
Call me Kevin, Chris or Johnny, George. Whatever you choose, I'm in disguise telling lies. I got nothing to lose, you were looking out. For number one, just having fun.
Friday night. I pull into the station. The same routine. The same old situation. . Pushing through the crowd. And then I hear a song. I wonder if the good old days.
Here she comes brighter than the California sun. I say, "Girl, are you alright?". You know I can't believe the way you shine tonight. A northern treasure, measure for measure.
Little miss lost and found. She's driving all around this town. She won't go home. She won't go home. . Listening to Biggie Smalls. And now she's screening all her calls.
Am I only dreaming, did the world slow down?. Don't believe I've ever seen you around. When did you get here?. How long have you been here?. . I'm bending over backwards for a better view.
In the night time. I can feel it. I can tell it. I can sell it. . In the night time. I can see it. I just wanna be it. So I can yell it. . Has everybody in this town.
I get a feeling maybe some thing's wrong. Everyday that she hasn't called. It's getting difficult since Debbie's been gone. Yeah, Debbie is gone, yeah.