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A hip drag queen and a side-walkin′ street wheeler
Comin' down the avenue
They′re all your friends, you'll come to love 'em
There′s a load of ′em waitin' for you
Lookout Joe, you′re comin' home
Old times were good times
Remember Millie from down in Philly?
She took my brain and forgot my name
Woman you were with was about the same
She took your money and left town, disappeared
Lookout Joe, you′re comin' home
Old times were good times
Glory hallelujah
Well, I lay my burden down
Singin′ on the streets around
"Look at that crazy clown"
Look at him
Remember Bill from up on the hill?
A Cadillac put a hole in his arm
But old Bill, he's up there still
Havin' a ball, rollin′ to the bottom
Lookout Joe, you′re comin' home
Old times were good times
Old times were good times
Lookout Joe, you′re comin' home
Old times were good times
Thank you
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