Sorry I walked away When you told me what you were scared of The night that you turned twelve Trying not to cry in front of your older brother He knows where I live He's not interested I can't have nice things Like a boy who stays around When I needed him the most On your walk Hold your head up high High, high, high Brooklyn dodger And when you watch me fall Please look back for the last time Brooklyn dodger On your walk Hold your head up high High, high, high Brooklyn dodger And when you watch me fall Please look back for the last time Brooklyn dodger