I heard she drove a silvery sports-car
along the empty streets last night
hanging around with hairdos like mine
no, I haven't seen the kids for some time
Picked up her shoes from the red-brick stairway
Rain falls like Elvis' tears
oh no, no sugar tonight
out on the high streets, dim all the lights now
Cry colored tears again
Baby, don't forget to catch me
don't forget to catch me, don't forget to catch me
Hold on princess, don't you think that it's time
on the platform with a drizzle in my eye
I had a friend from over the harbor