His feet are dirty   And his face, his face is long   And while he's peeking out   Through his hair he hides the pain   Till that Lennon song comes along   He'll turn it off and say can you drive?   Jimmy, we need to borrow this for a minute   Cause we need to escape   Now there's so many things that   He's gonna do in 5 lifetimes   Hell I could do 'em all   Yeah and while he's rolling his own smokes   He says to me he's buying a new ride today   A classic deal the boss will give   He said the same thing two weeks ago   You've seen that sweaty jet rag   Feeling come over him, and I've   Seen that boy nod into a dream a time or two   And on his way out his glazed stare   Will make you stop and wonder   Hey William is that the last time   I'm gonna look at you?   But the next day phone will ring   And it will be him   Can you drive?   Jimmy, what would you say   what would you do   Oh should I pray?   Or do you think that this blind mind   would listen to me, anyway