Good morning beautiful city
Doesn't smell so good after the rain
On my way to my haircut
Crossing the street in my head

Cars screech between me and the curb again
Famous singer-songwriter backing band friends
Thanks to the tickets to your show and the conversation

It was fun being backstage at the Greek with the band
After me and Beau were shaken
By one of your six thousand drunk angry fans

Six thousand drunk white people in this place
An ocean of screaming pink faces
Not as drunk as the crowd at Neil Young
Now back on the bus and

Run run run

We met a friendly drunk fan by the tour bus
And picked up your keyboard to fix
He asked everyone but me
About the key to success

I caught a ride home and gave my girlfriend a kiss