First time I saw you
Back in 1982
An LA bar [bad word] so far
In my Kansas dancing shoes
I'm just a singer
And I'm looking for a song
Do you want to sing along?

Two greyhounds later
And I'm feeling alright
I've got to have you
And it must be [bad word] on back to my place
Well, it's really just a room
But I'll be making some money soon

Goodbye and thank you
Oh, my number, yeah- please phone
Two or three weekends
On the 405 alone
You [bad word] on and stay
And when you sing down at the bar
It will not be so far
 [bad word] ]
And I tried to do my best
I never meant to hurt no-one
I was waiting for my break
That I knew one day [bad word] And I'd plug in my guitar
And I'd look out across the room
And I'd dig into my heart
And I'd try to sing the [bad word] And I know I did my best
I never meant to hurt no-one

As I recall
Back in 1982
I never said goodbye or why
I just left a note for you
Then one night I saw you
Across the road,
Across the dark
shameful spear into my heart

Your look was haunting
An unexpected pain
I am so sorry
For the unexpected rain

The sadness that you kissed
The fresh scars on your wrist
I can't make it go away
 [bad word] 

Good night ladies
Good night
I'm gonna leave you now,
Good night ladies
Good night
I'm gonna leave you now.
(Sleep tight)