We meet for dinner down at Yonge and King
I bring the guitar cause you brought the strings
I grab a menu and ask where youve been
New Jersey beaches or the music scene?
You tell me since way back in 89
You had a love affair with 6/8 time
I eat the appetizers till you're done
Just listening to the rhythm's favorite son

Hey la, hey la, hey mi amigo

You say your parents and your kids are fine
I say "thats great" and show you photos of mine
I ask you if you hear from Boyd or Mike much
You say about as much as you would like, but...
I smiled and said "Id like another Coke over here"
The waitress brings it and you tell her a joke
I leave the cheque because you always pay
You give it all because you're just that way

Hey la, hey la, hey mi amigo

You gotta get back to your car and then
You ask me when Im passing through again
I know that growing old's a bitter pill, but
I love you brother and I always will