Conny

Sorry I'm writing this in a song It's exactly the kind of thing You would have hated We didn't always get along But in the end, we made it I met you at some clothing store I brought a shirt that I didn't like but wore You questioned me about the band that I formed By the time I knew you weren't there anymore You were wild You cracked me up Left me with a broken heart I was 14 so that's fair enough There's this place that I visit With a ridiculous chair and you're in it There's cold beer and Motorhead is playing All those conversations I'm replaying Where are ya? We all grew up, been through the phases And we hung out more which was cool You didn't take the piss out of me anymore You just waited 'til I was finished high school And we'd get beers at the local RSL We'd laugh at all the things we hated You'd smile and skate off down the street The kinda guy mums wish their daughters dated You were wild You cracked me up Left me with a broken heart I was 19 so that's fair enough But there's this place that I visit With a ridiculous chair and you're in it There's cold beer and Motorhead is playing All those conversations I'm replaying Where are ya? Drinking the challace when we know not to God, I miss having a friend like you Drinking the challace when we know not to God, I miss having a friend like you