Christmas, twin falls, idaho’s   Her oldest memory   She was only two   It’s the first time she felt blue      Cafeteria, harrison elementary   Beneath the parachute   Saw her without shoes   7-up I touched her thumb      And she knew it was me   Although she couldn’t see   Unless of course she peeked      My mom’s good   She got me out of   Twin falls, idaho   Before I got to old   You know how that goes      That’s where she still was   The summer she turned 17   1983, three weeks after me      So last I heard, she had twins   Or maybe it was three   And though I’ll never see   That don’t bother me