hitchhicked back from blue earth she's not alone anymore shooting pool like before that's too bad lost my bus fare back she's not alone anymore hanging on like before my friend in the spring time the birds begin singing and the leaves on the trees are so sweet and you see what I mean if I moved a little closer she's not alone anymore getting by like before she bought them deadlined in my right hand she's no alone anymore getting stoned like before what a drag in the springtime the birds begin singing and the leaves on the trees are so sweet and you'll see what I mean hitchhicked back from blue earth she's not alone anymore shooting pool like before that's too bad lost my bus fare back she's not alone anymore hanging on like before my friend in the springtime the birds begin singing and the leaves on the trees are so sweet and you'll see what I mean