Running round New Orleans in the rain with a soup-ed up catholic boy who is ready for anything. It's not like that though, much more tame, we liked the same girl anyway.
Who am I to follow when I don't know the way to go.
Swigging whiskey from the bottle with a girl so pretty she could be a model in New York city on the underground. Felt like a movie, not like dad when he's down.
Here we are at 4am in an uptown diner. Been drinking spirits behind the bar with some resting actors.
Smoked a spliff with no tobacco, I felt so ill I couldn't move my head at all.
