Lyrics:

Down in south oakland Off east 14th its raining Six a.m. on sunday and the bums are praying Met her at a party we were drunk now were sober She said its cold got a long walk home come over Shes a bombshell I've retraced my steps a thousand times Seems I've spent hours asking all my freinds about her Been six months but ill never be the same Nobody remembers her name Shes a bombshell