While you were out, the message said, You left a number and I tried to call, But they wrote it down in a perfect Spanish scroll. A perfect Spanish scroll. And yet again I'm missing you, I can't touch that in a hotel someplace. Hey man, I see your face, I see your face. What a backstreet dog's in the sidewalk, Johnny's in the wide-eyed woods, Bidding thanks for the money. Back in the alley, got a man to the wall, Tied to the tail of a midnight craw, Ever wanna be so high, I know the time goes by, Had I been so low, This leaflet's caught blood at the seams, Shot to my dreams. Sometimes I feel like screaming, Close my eyes. It's times like this, My head goes down. The only thing I know, Is the name of this town, The name of this town. Yet again I'm missing you, It won't be long, I'm coming home, Until that distant chime, I'll be home, I'll be home. What a backstreet dog's in the sidewalk, Johnny's in the wide-eyed woods, Bidding thanks for the money. Back in the alley, got a man to the wall, Tied to the tail of a midnight craw, Ever wanna be so high, I know the time goes by, Had I been so low, This leaflet's caught blood at the seams, Shot to my dreams. Best laid plans down the furrow at the seams, Shot to my dreams. Guitar solo Throbbing in the mind, Oh yeah, Throbbing in the mind, Throbbing in the mind, Oh yeah, Throbbing in the mind, Oh the backstreet dogs in the cycle, Johnny and the wide-eyed boys with their bags full of money, Back in the alley going back to the mall, Tied to the tail of a midnight car, It would have been so hard, If the top of my head had been so low, Nestle plants come apart in the seeds, Shots of my dreams. Guitar solo Guitar solo Guitar solo Guitar solo Guitar solo Guitar solo Guitar solo Guitar solo Applause