theres something in the way

she mixes up the chemicals

next stop battaries

we'll crank it on the radio

sunday morning she'll never leave me waiting

she wouldn't wanna see me dried up in the sun



we'd be staggering

like sid and nancy

up all night

drinking nothing fancy

tossing rings

and passing packets

underneath our leater jackets



hope shes alright today



theres something in the way

she mixes up the chemicals

next stop battaries

we'll crank it on the radio

sunday morning she'll never leave me waiting

she wouldn't wanna see me dried up in the sun



she brought car crashing

back in fashion

and all night with her forehead gash and

held me close

when I was lonely

I sure hope shes alright today



I sure hope shes alright today



we'd be staggering

like sid and nancy

up all night

drinking nothing fancy

tossing rings

and passing packets

underneath our leater jackets



hope shes alright today