PELVIC TRUST

you should’ve seen me when i was twenty one legs were sturdy and the arms were strong i stayed up all night and fell asleep under the stars and in the morn i was back on the run the old folk’s home the old folk’s home i wanna break out of the old folk’s home the old folk’s home the old folk’s home i’m too young for the old folk’s home i was in love i guess i still am her hair was soft and her name barbara ann and if i had one wish it'd be to see her again i can hear her calling my name