Tiny drops of water glistened on her black fur

Tailights in earshot, headlights shine through her

And on legs crossed on the red surge setee

Sat next to nothing and she looked right through me, and on

Inside the car sat a sulky blonde

And on her lap the road went on and on

As she dresses I look to the ground

Perhaps I know where the place can be found, and on

Outside, the night is very soft, but where does it end

We'd pile into the Buick, but you've got to have money for that

92 people taking it too fast

They never noticed where their lines are cast, and on

I've got a milk white electric guitar

Walked in the shop and I peeled off the notes

Oh yeah