Текст песни Buddy's Cafe - Commander Cody

You remember Buddy's Café, I know you do
We had Christmas dinner there way back in '72
You had a hamburger patty, hash browns on the side
I had the racetrack special, except the eggs were fried
Remember the Polish Indian, the guy who wore the silver star?
The one that hit me on the head with a
Pool cue in Jack Lee's Strange Ass Bar
How about the night the cook went crazy with a butcher knife?
If it wasn't for Kevin and Ray, he would have had my life

'Cause we were just rockin' down at Buddy's Café
And though the night would be over, we'd go in to get sober
Just to do it again
And back out in the night, and back out of control
Buddy's Café reminds me a lot of rock and roll
Buddy's Café reminds me a lot of rock and roll

By chance I happened to drive right through Berkeley today
I took the university exit, I drove right by where Buddy's Café
Used to be on the corner where the club is a pet store now
I just stopped and looked, it meant so much somehow

'Cause we used to rock at Buddy's Café
And though the night would be over, we'd go in to get sober
Just to do it again
And back out in the night, and back out of control
Buddy's Café reminds me a lot of rock and roll
Buddy's Café reminds me a lot of rock and roll