Wyoming
Words and Music by Jonie Hajduk and Tom Franz
V1
We beat a path to his door that summer
On the blister or concrete heat
He had The Bomb Red Devil and Nam
And it was catching fire in the street
V2
We bartered prices with pilfered Nikes
And a pocket of stolen cash
We would fix up in the alley
While Emilio took out the trash
C
We were going to Wyoming
In her brothers Astro van
We would save some dirty money
It was almost like a plan
V3
The players they changed in mid September
When Emilio went to the joint
But she and I knew like junkies they do
That quitting never had any point
V4
There was good and high and getting by
And a deal with every score
But as long as they sold Nirvana
We’d be coming back for more
C
B
We kicked in the Winter
But we caved in the spring
And then she was gone
Like some sad old song
C
We were going to Wyoming
No heroin or crime
We were going to Wyoming
We just ran out of time
