Frankie
Frankie
Frankie
Where are you now?

I'm trying to figure out who's close to me
Another corner, another grocery
Just when I think I find it
There's something wrong behind it
I'm trying to figure out who's close to me

I think I'm giving in to gravity
Another dentist, another cavity
We used to be apple bobbers
But now we're real cops and robbers
I think I'm giving in to gravity

Frankie
Frankie
Frankie
Where are you now?

I always think of you on Labor Day
You left your papers in a disarray
Maybe you're out there with a grudge
But there's no way that I can judge
I always think of you on Labor Day

Maybe we'll wake up and be kids again
Riding bikes and still the closest of friends
Beside a fire in the severest cold
Maybe we'll wake up and be 5 years old

Frankie
Frankie
Frankie
Where are you now?