Matchbooks of lonely places I'll never find Clocks on wall spaces, some peace of mind I'll never find What good would it be, What good would it be, If you could change every river That ran through your life and mine? Cos from here to the county line Counts one hundred and ninety-nine Oh the Scarsdale will be on time You know shoeshine costs a dime Hootenanny Annie had a party in the yard You could smell the barbie out on Ocean Boulevard Where I went to find, some peace of mind What good would it be, What good would it be, If you could change every heartache That ran through your life and mine? Cos from here to the county line Counts one hundred and ninety-nine Oh the Scarsdale will be on time You know shoeshine costs a dime With the washroom lights of a bowling alley in your face You know your car and your plates are really out of place That goes for your soul Some holy rock 'n' roll What good would it be, What good would it be, If you could change every heartache That ran through your life and mine?