you're home late nnand you smellnnof the music that you makennall my patience, all my lovennis now at stakennit amounts to a lotnnand it seemsnnlike i'm trying and you're notnnnndo something, about menndo something, about menndo something, about mennand do it soon my friendnnnnmy rock and roll friendnnyou're an old wreck of a reefnnon some lonely god forsaken coastnnreturn, yeahnnto friends because they need you the mostnnnnfor i have my youthnnand i used to have a lot morenndo something, about menndo something, about menndo something, about mennand do it soon my friendnnmy rock and roll friendnnnnyour hands your hands loosen my hairnnand pull down both my strapsnnurgin ancient motions nownnlovers have to do their lapsnncome here, come hithernnmy only loved onennnndo something, about menndo something, about menndo something, about mennand do it soon my friendnnmy rock and roll friend