From a phone booth in Vegas
Jessie calls at five a.m.
To tell me how she's tired
of all of them
She says
Baby, I've been thinking
about a trailer by the sea
We could go to Mexico
You, the cat and Me
We'll drink tequila
and look for seashells
Now doesn't that sound sweet
Oh, Jessie you always do this
everytime I get back on my feet
Jessie paint your pictures
About how it's gonna be
By now I should know better
Your dreams are never free
Tell me all about our
little trailer by the sea
Oh Jessie you can always
sell any dream to me
Oh Jessie you can always
sell any dream to me
Jessie
She asked me how the cat's been
I say Moses, he's just fine
But he used to think about you
all the time
We finally took your pictures
down off the wall
Jessie, how do you always
seem to know just when to call
She says
Get your stuff together
bring Moses and drive real fast
And I listened to her promise
I swear to God this time it's gonna last