Christmas, Twin Falls, Idaho
Is her oldest memory
She was only two
It's the first time she felt blue
Cafeteria, Harrison
Elementary
Beneath a parachute
I saw her without shoes
Seven up, I touched her thumb
She knew it was me
Although she couldn't see
Unless of course she peeked
My mom's good, she got me out of
Twin Falls, Idaho
Before I got too old
You know how that goes
That's where she still was the summer
She turned 17, 1983
Three weeks after me
Last I heard was she had twins, or maybe it was three
Although I've never seen
That don't bother me
