Running in the school yard, where we learned our ways.
Talking to each other — about our yesterdays.
But how we’ve drifted — further and further apart.
Not on speaking terms now — for that we are too smart.
Seersucker jackets and Ranier Ale — oh so long ago.
Happy times and funny times and how that wind could blow.
It could blow — it could blow — it could blow!
Going to the circus — seeing all the sights,
We’d pop so many pills, yeah, and dance away the night.
Hanging out at night clubs — it was time to be seen.
How that glittered sparkled — didn’t we look clean...
It blew us all away; From our yesterdays.
Blew us into conflict; And we shot each other down.
We shot each other down; we shot each other down.