theres something in the way
  she mixes up the chemicals
  next stop battaries
  we'll crank it on the radio
  sunday morning she'll never leave me waiting
  she wouldn't wanna see me dried up in the sun
    we'd be staggering
  like sid and nancy
  up all night
  drinking nothing fancy
  tossing rings
  and passing packets
  underneath our leater jackets
    hope shes alright today
    theres something in the way
  she mixes up the chemicals
  next stop battaries
  we'll crank it on the radio
  sunday morning she'll never leave me waiting
  she wouldn't wanna see me dried up in the sun
    she brought car crashing
  back in fashion
  and all night with her forehead gash and
  held me close
  when I was lonely
  I sure hope shes alright today
    I sure hope shes alright today
    we'd be staggering
  like sid and nancy
  up all night
  drinking nothing fancy
  tossing rings
  and passing packets
  underneath our leater jackets
    hope shes alright today
    Thanks to Brandon Crouch (ILPunkerGuy@yahoo.com) for these lyrics