Andy (feat. Sam Beam)

88 Winslow, same as before Your fragile frame, framed by your door Always by her window, watching the leaves blow Watching the boys grow, they play just like you Binoculars You were more than moldy walls If I ever go home I'll drive to 88 Winslow Road Andy stare in the sun There's a black cross, it's casting a shadow You lived you loved Raised your three sons down near the cemetery So long dear Andy Brant Rock, laughin it up when you stopped that waitress and showed her your scar No R's down at the dock Robins egg engine block Craftsman box So long dear Andy I was right beside him in the end The chemo lights made him think he was flyin' We flew his Learjet to the other side I was holding his hand when he looked back on his life O Andy you've seen, you took flight