As I drove you to the concert
You talked about my 65 Beaumont
How the romance is essential
And I like instrumentals
I kissed you on the cheek
Where you had the bruise
I always seem to lose
The ones who make the news
Let's get in the car and cruise
You put the coffee on the dashboard
You told another story
I always have to have the last word
This time I am sorry
I'm leaving for the winter
Going back to 1940
I dream at night of Hollywood
Of the movie stars and the glorious life
Now you face a dilemma
As the band plays 'Return to Sender'

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