Folly of Youth

I want to be your suitcase
I want to hang around inside your Greyhound terminal

I want to be your ray gun
I aim to be your ray pistol
I want to light the way across your starless lonely nights

I aim to be a suitcase
I want to hang around inside your Greyhound terminal
I want to ride the baggage car of your ole mystery train



Credits
Writer(s): David Lynn Thomas, Jim Jones, Michele Temple, Robert Wheeler, David Thomas
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