It was a Monday in November 1971 A cloudy afternoon When the school sent me and another kid out to find work As part of our vocational-ed class
My companion said, Hey, let's go to Louie's So we wandered way down near downtown And I was happy to find myself in an apartment rented by two kids The first time I had been in a place emancipated from adult suzerainty
We didn't do much Just listened to albums Until the evening finally lazed in And I had to get back on the highway and hitchhike back alone (I was surprised to learn my companion lived in that far-flung area where we had wandered)
A grim thirtyish woman picked me up Told me she was going to a job interview Then she said, "Nah, I'm not going to that interview. I don't want that job."