Bobby Jean

<br>Well, I came to your house the other day <br>Your mother said you went away <br>She said there was nothing that I could have done <br>There was nothing nobody could say <br>Me and you, we`ve known each other ever since we were sixteen <br>I wished I could have known <br>I wished I could have called you <br>Just to say goodbye, Bobby Jean <br><br>Now, you hung with me when all the others <br>Turned away, turned up their nose <br>We liked the same music, we liked the same bands <br>We liked the same clothes <br>We told each other that we were the wildest <br>The wildest things we`d ever seen <br>Now I wished you would have told me <br>I wished I could have talked to you <br>Just to say goodbye, Bobby Jean <br><br>Now, we went walking in the rain, talking <br>About the pain that from the world we hid <br>Now there ain`t nobody, nowhere, nohow <br>Gonna ever understand me the way you did <br>Maybe you`ll be out there on that road <br>Somewhere in some bus or train <br>Traveling along in some motel room <br>There`ll be a radio playing and you`ll hear me sing this song <br>Well, if you do, you`ll know I`m thinking of you <br>And all the miles in between <br>And I`m just calling you one last time <br>Not to change your mind, but just to say I miss you, baby <br>Good luck, goodbye, Bobby Jean