We've seen her type before   Sandals and the hair   They fall in love with big dumb boys   And we sit and stare      So, we walk the long way home   Glasses in our hands   When the last of the ice is eaten   Throw them as far as we can      There's a problem, there's no sleepy girl   To wrap you in her loving arms   There's a lizard on the doorstep   But there is music in my head      We put the world on hold   Two young men growing old   We talk of years like lost weekends   And the harbor shrugs      Because friends are getting fewer   And we vow life will be fuller   But if the last of our dreams is broken   We'll walk the same way home      There's a problem, there's no sleepy girl   To wrap you in her loving arms   There's no sleepy girl   To wrap you in her loving arms   There's a lizard on the doorstep   And there is music in my head      There's a gold star on your forehead   But there is trouble up ahead   Charlie, what'll become of us?   I had my dreams for both of us, for both of us      You might be unworthy   But you remember what I remember   And that's enough to care   You don't fall off the rails