Song Lyrics

I want to see you sometime
Come find me I'll be home
Just between the Costco
And the Barnes and Noble
Behind the mom and pop grocery
Shut down in the nineties
Like all the other locals
They smashed the dreams of the hopeful
I'm getting off track sorry
So like I said right in there
There was a Frederick Meyers
Sold everything from fruit to tires
Check in with the doorman
And old biker named Slim
Say you're here to see me
Don't forget to tip him
One hand must wash the other
Each man must be a brother
Band up and take cover
We'll go dancing, set fires
Tag buildings, slash tires
Drive go-karts like shriners
Just hang out at Fred Meyers
Bring a lantern with you
It gets dark in places
Go up the escalator
To the section that was kidswear
I'm at the back wall left side
Under a sign that says Levi's
Top bunk second row
If I'm not in right then ask around somebody'll know
'Cause everybody knows me here
One hand must was the other
Each man must be a brother
Band up and take cover
We'll go dancing, set fires
Tag buildings, slash tires
Drive go-karts like shriners
Just hang out at Fred Meyers
We'll go out babe, skateboarding
Go looting, food hoarding
Do whatever you desire
Or we can just stay in my bed at Fred Meyers
One hand must wash the other
Each man must be a brother
Band up and take cover
We'll go dancing, set fires
Tag buildings, slash tires
Drive go-karts like shriners
Or we can just stay in my bed at Fred Meyers
We'll go out babe, drink moonshine
Tip rubble on the east side
Dig deep holes to China
Or we can just stay in my bed at Fred Meyers
Why don't we just stay in my bed at Fred Meyers?

Glen Phillips