Brothers - Jam in the Van, The Brothers Comatose, Jam in the Van, The Brothers Comatose

Me and my brother, my brother and me,

We were two lost kids that couldn’t agree,

Well the times bring changes, baby you see,

Like me and my brother, my brother and me.

(Oh) we were so different then,

Fighting and yelling,

Couldn’t ever really get along,

Until we started singing, and playing, these songs.

We were two boxers in a ring,

And we fought 'bout most everything,

We couldn’t figure out brotherly love,

Until guitars took the place of our gloves.

(Oh) we were so different then,

Fighting and yelling,

Couldn’t ever really get along,

Until we started singing, and playing, these songs.

We were kings in a castle buried in the sand,

Until we set forth to explore this land,

Now we sail the roads and drive the sea,

No aint nothing come between my brother and me.

(Oh) we were so different then,

Fighting and yelling,

Couldn’t ever really get along,

Until we started singing, and playing,

and singing, and playing,

and singing, and playing, these songs.

Songs.

Songs.