This day the visitor made a trip to my town
We all were dancing 'til he took the beat away
Come to think of it, he thought of every last detail
Sit down late at night
Completely out of sight
Left his message etched inside my brain
Me and my old corvette we were flying through the night
Chasing my blonde lover down the sky line
And when the gates are closed to the road of plenty
A fist come poundning down, you feel it every day
Up in the Gold Hotel the money hits the table
The heavies all are there, that's why the deal's goin' down
In Eldorado town there an old bullfighter
His eyes are screaming blue, his hair is red as blood
