Cassius Clay was hated more than Sonny Liston Some like K.K. Downing more than Glenn Tipton Some like Jim Nabors, some Bobby Vinton I like em all I put my feet up on the coffee table I stay up late watchin cable I like old movies with Clark Gable Just like my dad does Just like my dad did when he was home Stayin up late, stayin up alone Just like my dad did when he was thinkin Oh, how fast the years fly I know an old woman ran a donut shop She worked late servin cops Then one mornin, babe, her heart stopped Place aint the same no more Place aint the same no more Not without my friend, Eleanor Place aint the same no more Man, how things change I buried my first victim when I was nineteen Went through her bedroom and the pockets of her jeans And found her letters that said so many things That really hurt me bad I never breathed her name again But I like to dream about what could have been I never heard her calls again But I like to dream
like, dad, stayin, late, nabors