Bayview Run

A small song for friendships passed.

Frankie Two-Steps walks a different scene
A chunk of a man, he is history to me
We used to rule the streets of Bayview Run
Kickin' down doors, it was all in good fun

Boyish bravado on a cool summer night
Bottle o' Jack, a girl, an unfair fight
My silky knuckles against his switchblade knife
I lost an ear, but she became my wife


I wear my sneakers with the strings untied
My hat's a joke, I run a 'tucky Fried
Those were some classy days in Bayview Run
You and the Dodge, me with the replika gun
Last night I dreamt we were in Angie's joint
I could go on, but I don't see the point

Late one night I watched the news on TV
They told about a heist in NYC
Somebody swiped a thousand women's left shoes
I knew it was you alright, with nothing to lose

I wear my sneakers with the strings untied
My hat's a joke, I run a 'tucky Fried
Those were some classy days in Bayview Run
You and the Dodge, me with the replika gun
Last night I dreamt we were in Angie's joint
I could go on, but I don't see the point