His feet are dirty 
And his face, his face is long 
And while he`s peeking out 
Through his hair he hides the pain 
Till that Lennon song comes along 
He`ll turn it off and say can you drive? 
Jimmy, we need to borrow this for a minute 
Cause we need to escape 
Now there`s so many things that 
He`s gonna do in 5 lifetimes 
Hell I could do `em all 
Yeah and while he`s rolling his own smokes 
He says to me he`s buying a new ride today 
A classic deal the boss will give 
He said the same thing two weeks ago
You`ve seen that sweaty jet rag 
Feeling come over him, and I`ve 
Seen that boy nod into a dream a time or two 
And on his way out his glazed stare 
Will make you stop and wonder 
Hey William is that the last time 
I`m gonna look at you? 
But the next day phone will ring 
And it will be him 
Can you drive? 
Jimmy, what would you say 
what would you do 
Oh should I pray? 
Or do you think that this blind mind 
would listen to me, anyway