| Isn't it strange meeting you here | |
| Two old friends | |
| Just sitting down quietly drinking a beer | |
| But knowing your past the way that I do | |
| After all this time I'm surprised | |
| You'd even come to this rendezvous | |
| They say you went and moved across the border | |
| So it's hard to believe | |
| That you're sitting here with me tonight | |
| I know you're on the run, you shouldn't be here | |
| But do you feel the fear | |
| When you meet an old friend and the enemy's near | |
| It's strange we always go to church on Sundays | |
| After getting right out of it on a Saturday night | |
| And if we stay here too long, I know that we'll quarrel | |
| And end up having a fight | |
| Just a couple of losers putting the world to right | |
| Just two people having a beer | |
| But on either side there is so much anger | |
| And so much fear | |
| Just two people trying to get by | |
| But we're torn apart | |
| Because of different pressures | |
| From different sides | |
| I hear you're on the run from law and order | |
| But you had to show up | |
| 'Cos you knew it was a matter of pride | |
| But beliefs aside, religion apart | |
| Did you ever think about all the suffering you caused | |
| And all the broken hearts? | |
| The word is out that you are the informer | |
| Who gave me away without so much as a fight | |
| So be a good friend | |
| And let me take you quietly without a fight | |
| I'll be the one who's | |
| Gonna take you home tonight | |
| I'll be the one who's | |
| Gonna take you home tonight |