She's just a pretty girl. Who comes around here to make you smile. Red wine all stains your lips. And baby I'd like to wipe it off. . But I can't bare to touch you now.
Mom and dad won't you listen to me. Listen to me 'cause what I'm thinkin' is. Cool the quiet little look in your eye. The bigger surprise is I'm doing fine here.
There are places that I've been to. Places part of me. Places that I've left. And I don't remember them. . There are things I want to tell you. Secrets that I keep.
I met a girl from Brownsville. She a kamikaze head-turn got me into a frill. And I told her about my friends back home what they'd say. . How she spoke.