.Hey Jonnie...
Put that gun down
You see we're not alone
You look so square
Standing there, with your greasy
Grey long hair.
I remember growing up together>
Sharing all kinds of weather>
We were to small kids
In a dusty town...
Your trail was trouble, mine was
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