All the swings in the park all look like grins
Wood chip chins drag your feet on again and again
Oh when I drink I see no sin no all I hear repeats
Where's my friend
Where's my friend
Where's my friend
Steep those legs into that river cross on to that rocky beach
I've traded all the hoops I jumped though for a hole beneath the trees
When the leaves begin to shed and all the water starts to crawl
I'll throw my home upon my back bed and all
Oh if I live to twenty seven no the wind won't remember me
Like them tigers dying in zoos with rounded claws and filed teeth
But I give it to those old folks as old as the stone
How they've grown
How they've grown
How they've grown
All the swings in the park all look like grins
Wood chip chins drag your feet on again and again
Oh when I drink I see no sin no all I hear repeats
Where's my friend
Where's my friend
Where's my friend
Where's my friend
Where's my friend
Where's my friend