Oh, she’s only 17
Wine and wine and wound up over everything
Bloody Mary breakfast busting up the scene
Brothers frightened when’s a baby gonna sleep
Hidden ship two sails away
It’s a culmination of a story and a goodbye session
It’s the tick of our time and the tick in her head that makes me feel so strange
I could call you baby, I could call you dammit, It’s one in a million
Oh, it’s the rolling of her Spanish tongue that makes me want to stay