Jerry Collins wrote a bunch of lyrical snapshots and a lot of his lyrics were used in this song, although maybe not in the order given.

Enjoy the song!

Hanging With Faye

Wind chill factor they froze from the cold
Shut down the tractor with a full load
The people were laid off moved from the city
Move from chaos but follow the pity

Government ride last just about a year
California tide but her face full of tears
His motive unknown but its over now
Left her alone without a towel

Took her to a game but she don't do baseball
Felt so ashamed because he never calls
Watch for the jumper she stepped on the roof
They still want to hump her to get them some proof

Blanket the ground the white wet and cold
Cover the town with a late winter load
Your safe on this beach the tide comes and goes
No lessons to teach your life full of holes

The pickle is sour the sugar is sweet
Drop the twin towers all the way to the street
A gang of thugs are hanging at the station
Hi on drugs looking for a vacation

Sad girl cries looking out at the ocean
Friendly guy tries putting on her sun tan lotion
All in a day all in the sun
Hanging with Faye trying to have fun

The poet is rhyming the poet gone whack
With perfect timing but short on the facts
It doesn't seem to matter what's said
The vision screams and shatters in your head

These random thoughts will come together
Like a beatle rock all the time getting better
I like to mess with tricky words
I did my best but its probably a turd

Clean this song you stylish man
Pass that bong get up and stand
I like your talk but you don't say shid
It kind of rocks it kind of skids

You got my imagination rolling
Your song demonstration with things I am knowing
Creative you are and listener I am
You take it pretty far and deliver the sand

The wind the snow the beach the ocean
A crying foe wearing sun tan lotion
New York the city that caused her blue
Faye in her pity I love her too


***** Not Used

Push to point she blew off her top
Smoking a joint and listening to pop
Her bags hang over the shopping cart
dog name rover it is very smart

Cold is the toe without any heel
Worn to a hole with no market to steal
Brains all in mush drugs keep her inside
Feelings will gush then she'll start to cry

I told her that she just needs to rest
Don't think about fact just do your best
Your not the first to reach rock bottom
It's not the worst because security caught em'

I can't continue to feed your blues
I can't get into that sorrow too
Pick from the meat be careful if it moves
Follow like sheep into government shoes

He shot them all and everybody died
Dying man calls and I look him in the eyes
Took his last breath blood gush from his lips
He shot him in the chest he shot him in the hips

Crab on the sand bird in the air
Wandering hand give a pet to your hair
This sandwich is good that deli girl is nice
I did what I should but her head full of lice

Jerry Collins

February 16, 2011