You look real good in your blue jeans and a pink sweater
But in a cocktail dress I guess you look even better
I got the photographs and the memories lined up on the table
But you're gone with the wind and I wish I was dead
Just like Clark Gable
Bridge
The sun goes down for a lonely fool
Like darkness in the temple of doom
I need a guiding light. Tell me
What am I supposed to do?
Chorus
Pour your light into my room
Make my baby find her way back home
( riff)
Put your red lips on my day dream
Imagine we're together
In the back seat of my car
On the shiny white leather
I got the photographs and the memories lined up on the table
But you're gone with the wind and I wish I was dead
Just like Clark Gable
Bridge
The sun goes down for a lonely fool
Like darkness in the temple of doom
I need a guiding light. Tell me
What am I supposed to do?
Chorus
Pour your light into my room
Make my baby find her way back home
riff