Brownsville Girl
Well, I keep seeing this stuff and it just comes a-rolling in
And you know it blows right through me like a ball and chain.
You know I can't believe we've lived so long and are still so far apart.
Some people I used to see I don't see no more.
Some things we used to do we don't do no more.
Sunday afternoons are great venues for nostalgic rembrances of yesteryear.