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