Frank Mills Lyrics

I met a boy called Frank Mills
On September the 12th right here
In front of the Waverley
But unfortunately
I lost his address

He was last seen with his friend
A drummer, he resembles George Harrison of
The Beatles, but he wears his hair
Tied in a small bow at the back

I loved him, but it embarrasses me
To walk down the street with him
He lives in Brooklyn somewhereJill Sobule - Frank Mills - http://motolyrics.com/jill-sobule/frank-mills-lyrics.html
And he wears this white crash helmet
He had gold chains
On his leather jacket
And on the back are written the names
Mary, and mom, and Hells Angels

I would gratefully
Appreciate it if you see him
Tell him
I'm in the park with my girlfriend, and please
Tell him Angela and I
Don't want the two dollars back
Just him