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| from a phone booth in Vegas, Jessie calls at 5 a.m. To tell me how she's tired of al of them She says, "Baby I've been thinking about a trailer by the sea We could go to Mexico, just you, the cat, and me We'll drink tequila, and look for sea shells--now doesn't that sound sweet Jessie why do you always do this every time I get back on my feet? (Chorus) Jessie, paint your pictures about how it's gonna be By now I whould know better--your dreams are never free But tell me all about our little trailer by the sea Jessis, you could always sell any dream to me She asks me how the cat's been, I say "Moses, he's just fine But he used to think about you all the time We finally took you pictures down off the wall Jessie, how do you always seem to know just when to all?" She says, "Get your things together. Bring Mose, and drive real fast" And I listen to her promise, "I swear to God this time it's gonna last!" (Chorus) I'll love you in the sunshine Lay you down in the warm white sand And who knows? Maybe sometimes Things'll work out just the way you planned (Chorus) |
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