FORGET THE CHEF

I remember back on a different track smoked a round or two with cocktails.
At the beach where we stayed all they ever did was rave go drive around in a rented horizon

I'll never forget the chef

This Massachusetts town became our stomping ground, mess up and sometimes got in trouble
I took off and joined a band your passion was your knife in hand, that kitchen within the clouds
I'll never forget the chef, I'll never forget the chef together we both rest, I'll never forget the chef,
I'll never forget the chef December of that year
Some try most anything other leave much to early, last trip in make believe
Florida is on the way, route sixty two is close near the hill with the dugout i'll visit when I can chat with you together we both rest
I'll never forget the chef, (I'll Never) I'll never forget the chef together we both rest, I'll never forget the chef I remember him cooking the stew, I'll never forget the chef together we both rest (down the highway where you go, down the hollow where you go)