Lyrics:
She said you were in the basementWhen I knocked upon the doorThat August afternoonThrough the kitchen, down the stairsI found you waiting thereYour hair had grownOn Hazel StreetOn Hazel StreetOn Hazel StreetColored blankets for your wallsA dirty bed upon the floorYou were not mineThen the girl called down to youI had a feeling that you knewI'd be the one to see you throughOn Hazel StreetOn Hazel StreetOn Hazel StreetLate that night, behind the barWe surely knew how to play the part of loversIt was nothing newI woke up drunk on that basement floorAnd then you asked how I would read the scoreYou asked me to marry youOn Hazel StreetOn Hazel StreetOn Hazel StreetI headed south on Highway fiveMy head was pounding, I was bleary eyedThat August afternoonYou went and broke the young girl's heartYou said we'd have a brand new startI'd be the one to see you throughBe the one to see you throughBe the one to see you through