My brother and I used to go down to George's Bar
we'd drink big O's until they close down the place
we'd talk about our life long ambitions
I still recall the smile upon his face.
He took off for the bright lights down in Austin
Yeah, he's gone, he may be gone, but I'm still here.
Well he's gone, he may be gone, but I'm still here.
There was this curly headed girl back in the seventh grade