Guy Kyser) Out eating burgers in a friend's car Each paper napkin has a happy star Deep in the trash can they begin to sing 'Swee what a life of innocence brings' These things don't make me sad today There comes a time when everyone's plans Fall like a dog from a truckbed grandstand Fall like a red snow on the freeway 'I could have done all these things,' he said 'And maybe I could have loved you But I'll pretned I'm above it now.' Night bugs come through the window crawling Dead man's shirts in the closet calling 'Why didn't you write before I died?' I would've-but I don't know what to say To my best friend --------------------------------------------------------------------------