Seven nights stranded on the battlefield
My baby crushes her pillow
As the clock numbers beat down one by one
Now i'm staring at the morning sun
My baby is crying on the other side

But then you don't remember your dreams, do you?
I fell for you on a wipeout turn
At the last mile I was your lost child found
But you were my wipeout turn

Shirley and I went six months without affection
Till she blind sided me with this other guy
She was drying out with dilection
Only the lonely come riddled with jealousy and rage
She gets a paper cut, it's time to turn the page

I'm gonna run for you
I'm gonna chase you down
Till you say yeah

Then in the winter came my little Margarita
We had to wait to eat our strawberries after school
I could not keep her from my desperate swoon
I confess, I made my move too soon