I want to see you sometime
Come find me I'll be home
Behind the mom and pop grocery
Shut down in the nineties
Like all the other locals
They smashed the dreams of the hopeful
I'm getting off track sorry
So like I said right in there
There was a Frederick Meyers
Sold everything from fruit to tires
Check in with the doorman
Say you're here to see me
One hand must wash the other
Each man must be a brother
We'll go dancing, set fires
Tag buildings, slash tires
Drive go-karts like shriners
Just hang out at Fred Meyers
To the section that was kidswear
I'm at the back wall left side
Under a sign that says Levi's
If I'm not in right then ask around somebody'll know
'Cause everybody knows me here
One hand must was the other
Each man must be a brother
We'll go dancing, set fires
Tag buildings, slash tires
Drive go-karts like shriners
Just hang out at Fred Meyers
We'll go out babe, skateboarding
Go looting, food hoarding
Or we can just stay in my bed at Fred Meyers
One hand must wash the other
Each man must be a brother
We'll go dancing, set fires
Tag buildings, slash tires
Drive go-karts like shriners
Or we can just stay in my bed at Fred Meyers
We'll go out babe, drink moonshine
Tip rubble on the east side
Or we can just stay in my bed at Fred Meyers
Why don't we just stay in my bed at Fred Meyers?