Welcome back, my green-eyed friend It's nice to see you home again I would've had you every time I could've sat around hanging on your every line Smoky room, you taste like booze Getting sick in the afternoon I wouldn't mind when you climbed in with those sorry eyes I didn't mind when you wandered off But every time I died I can recall you in present time Your crooked smile turned up at one side You were stiff at the lips, but you spoke with your eyes Burning a hole right through me to the other side Teaching me how to shift and glide Even though I learned how to when I was a child Nothing in this world to put out my desire With shit brains for life, I'd hold you there 'til you caught a ride Oh, I wouldn't mind when you climbed in with those sorry eyes I didn't mind when you wandered off But every time I died