Can image fallin' hard down, your curls
Nervous hands getting baptized on your waist
And your smile penetrates both day and night
So now all I need is your name
I hope my acid tongue will let me speak right
Hope we're found neutral and astray
We can go down to Franklin Street
Find a bar that suites us fine
We can talk about mischief and the war and the signs
That are on your mind
Instrumental
Do you think the sun can presuppose somedays
Or does it just light up for our system smiles
Or is it just the moon pushing daytime from it's way
Darkness bringing hope that tomorrow I'll see your face
Building confidence like cities to get your attention
But they crumble at the hinges when you start to smile
We can go down to Franklin Street
Find a bar that suites us fine
We can talk about mischief and the war and the signs
That are on your mind
Instrumental
We can go down to Franklin Street
Find a bar that suites us fine
We can talk about mischief and the war and the signs
That are on your mind
We can go down to Bourbon Street
Have a drink and we're just fine
Play some music and sing to you any song that you like
If you have the time
If you have the time