| [00:05] | I met a boy called Frank Mills |
| [00:10] | On September twelfth right here |
| [00:14] | In front of the Waverly |
| [00:17] | But unfortunately |
| [00:21] | I lost his address |
| [00:25] | He was last seen with his friend, A drummer, he resembles George Harrison of |
| [00:33] | the Beatles |
| [00:35] | But he wears his hair |
| [00:37] | Tied in a small bow at the back |
| [00:44] | I love him but it embarrasses me |
| [00:49] | To walk down the street with him |
| [00:55] | He lives in Brooklyn somewhere |
| [00:59] | And wears this white crash helmet |
| [01:03] | He has gold chains on his leather jacket |
| [01:10] | And on the back is written the names |
| [01:15] | Mary |
| [01:17] | And Mom |
| [01:19] | And Hell's Angels |
| [01:25] | I would gratefully appreciate it if you see him tell him |
| [01:35] | I'm in the park with my girlfriend |
| [01:40] | And please |
| [01:45] | Tell him Angela and I |
| [01:49] | Don't want the two dollars back |
| [01:55] | Just him! |