Hey you walk so slow when the bus doesn't show
I guess you've got to think some more before you get home
Hey the night is cold and that jacket's so old
That the chill comes in through the holes
Why don't you stop in on your way
If there's something that you wanna say
You don't have to keep it inside
And hey, you say your days go by so slow
Do you think I don't know
It's the same for everyone in this whole town
Ho, oh oh oh