Walk around this downtown Half a hundred times Send a dozen letters Down the drain Fill a spoon with water Melt a sugar cube Touch that sticky syrup On your tongue Stuck on the moon' Won't see you soon This town, this time, this far Climbing up hill On one dollar bill This town, this time, this far This far Pawnshops are bleeding Needy people squeezing Into a room in my brain Sometimes I miss you But I won't be with you A memory is a terrible thing to waste Down by the freeway Shooting at cars There is no quiet, no you Stuck on the moon' Won't see you soon This town, this time, this far Climbing up hill On one dollar bill This town, this time, this far This far