Wish You Could Be There

Somewhere in a farmhouse basement. Two wild boys full of Jack D.

He said, if we ever get famous, let's don't let it change you

and me. I said, I got your back. Don't you forget

that. A kid, and now I'm standing here with the band

and the beer. You said you'd be there when I sang it on the

radio. Just like the first time I played it. Sitting on your

living room floor. I know that you're looking down. Raising your glass somewhere.

I can hear you laughing now. Man, I wish that you could be