It was on a Friday I was for a train goin' my way I stood packed on a in Brooklyn everybody's pushin', but nobody's lookin'
So I got in the rush for the subway By the little old man tryin' to me Well, I her when I glanced sideways And felt shifting inside me
I was dressed in my best And I could tell the plastic impressed her she smiled as she eased up beside me And then she said she had to confide, see
She said, her dad ran away with The exotic dancer So her mom had to to her savior And the advice that he gave her
He said, Reese's pieces, fish Oodles of skittles and red mints and a chocolate kiss And it melts in your like this
Take out contacts and look at the screen Take off make-up and look at the scene If you break your restrictions, then you'll me Take your prescription of and candy, oh yeah
We arrived by way of the highway night drives with trinkets and tirades To a town bound with old guards and dry Bored I drug my ass of the bus and hit the
I by the lane name of my way And got caught in the street by lightly The fish me by led by fish hooks I hit pop flies and caught their strange
But one struggled just to stand there He was a one legged man in his chair I struck out a course for his I put out a hand and then he me
He told a of boxcars and bi-ways Of the times of stock yards and gangs and two legs He his advice for a penny And for that price here's what he gave me
out your contacts and look at the screen Take off your and look at the scene If you your restrictions, then you'll understand me Take your of sugar and candy, oh yeah