Camping in Alaska - Fourtwenty lyrics

Five sheets of paper Strewn across my floor Letters from you Letters from your dorm And I don't go to college And I don't have a real job I wake up and it's dark outside Come with me We'll walk around the windy city I'll show you where Daniel Ryan hangs his hat Come with me We'll talk about the windy city And we'll sing like we used to sing We'll sing like we used to