Flashback Blues (Live)

[Verse 1] While window shopping through the past I ran across a looking glass Reflecting moments remaining in a burned-out light Tragic magic, prayers of passion Stay the same through changing fashion They freeze my mind like water on a winter's night [Chorus] I spent most of my youth out hobo cruising And all I got for proof is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes So goodbye, nonbeliever Don't you know that I hate to leave here? So long, babe, I got the flashback blues [Verse 2] Photographs show the laughs Recorded in between the bad times Happy sailors dancing on a sinking ship Cloudy skies and dead fruit flies Waving goodbye with tears in my eyes Well, sure I made it, but you know it was a hell of a trip [Chorus] I spent most of my youth out hobo cruising And all I got for proof is rocks in my pockets and dirt in my shoes So goodbye, nonbeliever Don't you know that I hate to leave here? So long, babe, I got the flashback blues [Outro] So long, babe, I got the flashback blues Thank you What are we doing here? What is it? This is my band, this is my band here