"Frank Mills"

I met a boy named Frank Mills 
on September twelfth right here 
In front of the Waverly  
But unfortunately; I lost his address

He was last seen with his friend 
A drummer, he resembles George Harrison of the Beatles
But he wears his hair   
Tied in a small bow at the back 

I love him, but it embarrasses me 
To walk down the street with him; 
He lives in Brooklyn...somewhere... 
and wears this white crash helmet. 
He has golden chains on his leather jacket 
and on the back are written the names 
Mary... and Mom... and Hell's Angels. 

I would gratefully appreciate it if you see him,tell him
I'm in the park with my girlfriend... and please   
Tell him Angela and I,        
don't want the two dollars back; Just him!