Isn't it strange meeting you here
   Two old friends
   Just sitting down quietly drinking a beer
   But knowing your past the way that I do
   After all this time I'm surprised
   You'd even come to this rendezvous
  
   They say you went and moved across the border
   So it's hard to believe
   That you're sitting here with me tonight
   I know you're on the run, you shouldn't be here
   But do you feel the fear
   When you meet an old friend and the enemy's near
  
   It's strange we always go to church on Sundays
   After getting right out of it on a Saturday night
   And if we stay here too long, I know that we'll quarrel
   And end up having a fight
   Just a couple of losers putting the world to right
  
   Just two people having a beer
   But on either side there is so much anger
   And so much fear
   Just two people trying to get by
   But we're torn apart
   Because of different pressures
   From different sides
  
   I hear you're on the run from law and order
   But you had to show up
   'Cos you knew it was a matter of pride
   But beliefs aside, religion apart
   Did you ever think about all the suffering you caused
   And all the broken hearts?
  
   The word is out that you are the informer
   Who gave me away without so much as a fight
   So be a good friend
   And let me take you quietly without a fight
   I'll be the one who's
   Gonna take you home tonight
   I'll be the one who's
   Gonna take you home tonight