See You On the Other Side

Frankie was a modder, the King of Merton Park, In his triple sole, brown suede floaters, He could run fast in the dark. Big Moe stepped on his toe So to get Moe off his back, He played hooky, To play chicken, Down on the railroad tracks. Goodbye Frankie So long. Goodbye Frankie, I'll see you on the other side. Frankie and Moe rode their scooters to the corner of Camley and Rue, They waited at the end of the tunnel for the 309 to come through. Frankie smiled and spit on the ground The 309 was on time, He knew Moe would never have the guts To be the last one over the line. Goodbye Frankie Goodbye Frankie, I'll see you on the other side. Goodbye Frankie (So long) Goodbye Frankie, I'll see you on the other side. Frankie waited far too long You could see in his face this was it, Frankie knew he'd never beat that train And he didn't give a s___. (Scooter sounds) Goodbye Frankie So long mate. Goodbye Frankie, I'll see you on the other side. Goodbye Frankie Goodbye Frankie, I'll see you on the other side. Goodbye Frankie (So long) Goodbye Frankie, I'll see you on the other side. Goodbye Frankie Goodbye Frankie, I'll see you on the other side. Goodbye Frankie (So long) Goodbye Frankie, I'll see you on the other side.