and christmas lights blinking around a clouded mirror.
it's not that far from old voelkers's bowling alley.
just go up there and turn right.
it's about three blocks from here.
you'll probably find grace,
her shift starts at happy hour.
she has this sweet face,
the chick's tv surreal.
you have to know what to look for.
you have to know what's there to find.
but i guess you don't really know her,
so never mind.
i used to hang out a lot around there in that part of town
where all the white kids still have feathered hair.
yeah, i know this song with this one really killer line.
i don't remember it exactly,
but it saves me everytime.
it's on the jukebox there,
number 5403.
go put that song on for me won't you and make gracie think of me.