AL

Until someone came in through the window and walked off drinkin' from a pitcher of our iced tea... 
Having much of nothing never mattered to us ~ never mattered to me.
We think we know who did the deed ~ the one above with the endless need or Max's nephew that was hooked on speed.
Either one, the deed was done and well... 
Having much of nothing never mattered to you, never mattered to me.
A souvenir from a favorite bar ~ the impala emblem from my first used car, besides our brand new VCR ~ not yet paid for, shoved in a suitcase ~ and out the door. 
Your black pearl pinkie ring and my worn out High School ring ~  the only things worth anything. 
It's having to pay back was the burdensome thing. Back then a rented movie that was not returned cost eighty bucks that we'd not yet earned.  
We took off to see the local shark. He was tough but had no bark. To faithfully pay is all he'd ask and that was not an easy task, but pay we did and bought a gate.  For the little things it was too late. 
For you and me, we'd just begun and this portrait of you is from that time when you and me ~ we had a dime... and that was enough.

                                                                                                   tmp