Come on - Joey get out of school
   We got places to go
   A '57 Lincoln you got a radio that hurts
   And the girls like to touch it
   Just to find out if it works
   But don't look at me
   It wasn't me
  
   Joey live on the edge of the corner
   Of living on the run
   I like to ride in the middle
   I'm just tryin to have some fun
   Until the Pirates come
   And take me
  
   And I won't need a pilot
   Got a pirate who might sail
   Somewhere I heard far away
   You answer me
   So i'm holding on
   To your rainbow sleeves
  
   Well, goodbye boys,
   Oh my buddy boys,
   Oh my sad-eyed Sinatras
   It'as a cold globe around the sea
   You keep the shirt that I bought ya
   And I know you'll get the chance to make it
   And nothin's gonna stop you
   You just reach right out and take it
   You say - So long, lonely Avenue
   So long lonely avenue
  
   I'll see you there
   Wait 'n see
   Be lookin' for me
   Just like you
   Just like me