© 1996, 2020 Cops are walking on the beat Nickel candy 'cross the street Not a homeless in the streets Parking spaces twenty feet I remember Jeep, and you There's too many hours and not enough time Too many prisons and not enough crime Too many songs with no one to blame Too many faces and not enough shame Simply wiser than his age Lessons taken from the stage He's been saving for some change Target practice at the range I remember Jeep, and you He's coming in on Monday And it's "a little behind" day He's gonna sue the soldier For doing not what he told you He's coming home to Mama So she can warn his Papa That all that's left of baby Is just a definite maybe, uh huh I remember Jeep, and you