The weather here is beautiful and warmnThe air smells like flowersnI saw the footprints of the stars outside Grauman's Chinese TheatrenMy feet are bigger than Rita Hayworth'snMy parents made me sell my BeaumontnThey said it was too expensive to fill the gas tanknI miss those parties at Ashtray RocknI'm sorry about everything that happened last NovembernSomeday I hope your band gets back together and sells a million recordsnYou guys were really goodnSay hi to everybody for menHugs and kissesnnOh, our youth was wild and freenWe did not need this sympathynOur parents never understoodnI think you were the only one who couldn