Frank Mills - Barbra Streisand

I met a boy called Frank Mills 
On September Twelfth right here 
In front of 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 gold 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