paroles de chanson See You On the Other Side - Brian Briggs

Frankie was a modder, the King of Merton Park,
In his triple sole, brown suede floaters,
He could run fast in the dark.
Big Moe stepped on his toe
So to get Moe off his back,
He played hooky,
To play chicken,
Down on the railroad tracks.
Goodbye Frankie
So long.
Goodbye Frankie,
I'll see you on the other side.
Frankie and Moe rode their scooters to the corner of Camley and Rue,
They waited at the end of the tunnel for the 309 to come through.
Frankie smiled and spit on the ground
The 309 was on time,
He knew Moe would never have the guts
To be the last one over the line.
Goodbye Frankie
Goodbye Frankie,
I'll see you on the other side.
Goodbye Frankie
(so long)
Goodbye Frankie,
I'll see you on the other side.
Frankie waited far too long
You could see in his face this was it,
Frankie knew he'd never beat that train
And he didn't give a s___.
(scooter sounds)
Goodbye Frankie
So long mate.
Goodbye Frankie,
I'll see you on the other side.
Goodbye Frankie
Goodbye Frankie,
I'll see you on the other side.
Goodbye Frankie
(so long)
Goodbye Frankie,
I'll see you on the other side.
Goodbye Frankie
Goodbye Frankie,
I'll see you on the other side.
Goodbye Frankie
(so long)
Goodbye Frankie,
I'll see you on the other side.