Texty: Jayhawks. Blue Earth. Baltimore Sun.

In the Baltimore daily newspaper
Miracles really happen that way
Now you know me much better than any
And that is why I can call you my friend
Call you my friend

In all the time that I've known you
Never knowing that I let you down
In the tide of desperation you stumbled
With nothing to show but these empty arms
Empty arms

The way I'm living now
I might as well leave for Baltimore
And the sun keeps shining on son

In all the time that I've known you
Never knowing that I let you down
In the tide of desperation you stumbled
With nothing to show but these empty arms
Empty arms

The way I'm living now
I might as well leave for Baltimore
And the sun keeps shining on son

The way I'm living now
I might as well leave for Baltimore
And the sun keeps shining on son

In the Baltimore daily newspaper
Miracles really happen that way
Now you know me much better than any
And that is why I can call you my friend
Call you my friend
Call you my friend