All the swings in the park all look like grins Wood chip chins drag your feet on again and again Oh when I drink I see no sin no all I hear repeats Where's my friend Where's my friend Where's my friend Steep those legs into that river cross on to that rocky beach I've traded all the hoops I jumped though for a hole beneath the trees When the leaves begin to shed and all the water starts to crawl I'll throw my home upon my back bed and all Oh if I live to twenty seven no the wind won't remember me Like them tigers dying in zoos with rounded claws and filed teeth But I give it to those old folks as old as the stone How they've grown How they've grown How they've grown All the swings in the park all look like grins Wood chip chins drag your feet on again and again Oh when I drink I see no sin no all I hear repeats Where's my friend Where's my friend Where's my friend Where's my friend Where's my friend Where's my friend