I said I couldn't but you wouldn't take a no You grabbed my arm I said "let go" You laughed and asked "Do you really believe in the ghosts on this road?" I said "I really don't know but I'm not sure that I'd like to" I said hey I've heard the stories of the hotel burning down The rows of trees that stumped this town I watched you leave And you swore you'd return with an answer or two On that Friday in june It was the last time that I saw you I said hey I knew you so well. So long Steer clear of tree street Steer clear of tree street Steer clear of tree street AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH I said hey Steer clear of tree street