[Verse 1]
Some moments that I've had
Some moments of pleasure
I think about us lying, lying on a beach somewhere
I think about us diving, diving off a rock into another moment
The case of George the Wipe
Oh God, I can't stop laughing
This sense of humour of mine
It isn't funny at all
Oh, but we sit up all night talking about it
[Verse 2]
On a balcony in New York, it's just started to snow
He meets us at the lift like Douglas Fairbanks waving his walking stick
But he isn't well at all
The buildings of New York look just like mountains through the snow
[Verse 3]
And I can hear my mother saying
"Every old sock meets an old shoe"
Every old sock...
[Outro]
Hey there, Bubba, dancing down the aisle of a plane
's Murph, playing his guitar refrain
Hey there, Teddy, spinning in the chair at Abbey Road
Hey there, Michael, do you really love me?
Did you really love me?