I Walk By Your House

Never thought it could be so hard to grow up and forget you

We were just nineteen and now I'm thirty-two

I struggled with the things that you said to me

And I still wonder if it was true

But I walk by your house

Yes but you're not home

You call me on the telephone everynight

To tell me you're still alright

You're still alright

It doesn't take time it only takes money

Pull yourself up by your own bootstraps and get ahead

And people will feed you a lot of bullshit

And try to tell you you're a man

Well I walk right by your house

Yes but you're not home

You call me on the telephone every night

To tell me you're still alright

Ooh, you're still alright