IF YOU EVER WANT TO FIND THEM LIVING LIKE A MEMORY THEY'LL BE OUT AT CONEY ISLAND THAT'S THE PLACE THEY USED TO BE ALL THE ANCIENT RUINS HIDE THEM WHERE THE CAMELS WALKED IN SAND THEY'RE STILL OUT AT CONEY ISLAND STAGGERING AND HOLDING HANDS RUBE AND HIS MANDY LAUGHING AND CRYING RUBE AND HIS MANDY LOST IN THEIR TIME RUBE AND HIS MANDY LAUGHING AND CRYING RUBE AND HIS MANDY LOST IN THEIR TIME ALL THE WORLD DISSOLVES BEHIND THEM LIKE A DREAM OF SUMMERS GONE THEY'RE STILL OUT AT CONEY ISLAND IN AN EVERLASTING SONG