Words and Music by Brian McCaskil

Time and a Good Ol' Friend


Nico

Time took a train
Telling war stories of a lonely man
he was a lonely man
carried his whiskey in his coat pocket
Two toned moons in his head,
dancing the night away
with a runaway gambler,
His runaway only friend.

Time couldn't leave his worries,
wondering wooven stories,
on his stolen gambling chest,
The theif couldn't care,
the limit didn't stand,
He was walking a parkwayed lonely highway,
lost with a lonely old man,
lonely old gambling friend.