Pawtuckets
Where you are


I'll carry you down to the all hours store
Eat the same thing as the night before
From the movie screen
Take you to heart
And the magazines you leave in your car
Talk about your dream like a far away star
Don't like to be left in a room that's dark
You leave your records in a stack by the bed
Loose sheets of paper are the thoughts in your head
The cats are in the sink again
Dirty dishes and dirty hands
We could leave but our money wouldn't get us too far
Early morning dreams light a fire under where you are
My Girl she works the night shift from 6 until close
I try to stay awake man I hope she knows
Late night breakfast and a color TV
4 movie channels and the dog, and me
I leave the light on listening for her beat up car
I hear the front door slam like the beat of my heart