Forever and ever, even today and after I kept our picture forever Back in the late 50’s we went to the prom and kissing But you went home with Tom Ripley
Throw the guy a meat bone, put him on a train That’s the way it should end Living the outskirts, to 40 miles away Where the lonely road ends
Forever and ever, even today and after I still believe you can hear me Believer, deceiver, the question lies beneath the Letter I wrote you in late May
Throw the guy a meat bone, put him on a train That’s the way it should end Living the outskirts, to 40 miles away Where the lonely road ends Where the lonely road ends Where the guitar gangsters sings