Trainspottin'

You can haul my ass with a word from any line you took
From a laugh or any microphone you shook
You turned my head from a rock into a burning bush
With a chord, call, or Leon tape you’d push
Yeah, yeah
Anyway we split the bill
You couldn’t leave us ever standing still
Anyhow we try to forget
We’d can still remember the date they met
Every aside is better than one of my jokes
Would you die, if I ever called you out my folks?
And how long can we talk about Mick and Keith
«Bayou Country» or «Exile On Main Street»?
Ooh could you still remember?
Still remember?