2 Guys Named Tim Songtext
von Mark Bryan

Timmy and I were whaling down
The duchies last a.m
With gulps and draughts and words of hope
And sleep around the bend

Throw the curtain back
Take in the fresh air
Let the radio remind you

Listen to the things we say
When we should be asleep
The purity of consciousness
Will never run as deep

Throw the curtain back
Step inside my mind
Stroll around the grounds for hours


Every night she comes to me
In conversation and in dream
I′m lonely as I'll ever be
At least I′m going home

Timmy and I were never more
Aware of what went wrong
So we pulled anchor for the shore
We'd been here for too long

Troll the Outer Banks
Work against the tide
Float until your problems drift away

Every night she comes to me
In conversation and in dream
I'm lonely as I′ll ever be
At least I′m going home

Throw the curtain back
Take in the fresh air
Let the radio remind you


Every night she comes to me
In conversation and in dream
I'm lonely as I′ll ever be
At least I'm going home