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?