It's 3:00 AM
and I'm awake and my heart still dreaming
It's
Al, he sells records down on old St. Charley's Street
Rubber on my tires making contact with the road
Sign on
Sweet love is keeping a very close score
She's cheated death
Well I don't drive a fast car
You know it just
Well now after all the corridors are darkened
And when the
Looking back on younger days the view stretched on for
Hey boy pushin' on your girlfriend
Trying to show her all
Tim he was a good friend
Yea was a brother of
Sitting on the edge
Looking for songs in a bottle
Talking with
Sitting in the kitchen
Just staring at the cracks in the
Thirty pieces of silver screen
Deep inside our souls
How did we