On our way, so it seems, blooming flowers waltz before me
Rolling numbers, passing time, got to get outside the city
In the morning all will see, just how crazy young love can be
On our own away again, don't get down my darling

I'm gonna tangle my face hair, I’m gonna tickle your daughter
3 o'clock and the morning, they all cry to me,
I'll be prancin' around in my high heels, and your cherry red lipstick,
Look out your window I'm on your street

Miles away, so unclear, almost lost it in Montana
Lets pull over, have us a choke
I love to watch you when your dancing
I wonder if they ever dream, they would get just what we gave them
All wrapped up in being 19, chasing stars that are falling

When that train heads home
They're gonna be so gone gone, you ain’t never gonna see me
I’m a gone gone, you ain’t nothing to me
When they shine them streets, they're gonna find our song