Buddy Lyrics - The Orwells

Forgive when not forgotten 

This could be my last day 

And in case I don't see ya 

I'm comin' back in May 

Movin' on, did my time 

Feelin' fine, feelin' fine 

Keep talking, walking pretty 

Remember what I say 

I'm gettin' hard in the van 

On our way to the bay 

I got a pint in my hand and words to make you stay 

A pocket full of rubber and my hand on your face 

Movin' on, did my time 

Feelin' fine, feelin' fine 

Goodbye Buddy 

Goodbye Buddy