If you live it up, you won't live it down
So she left Monte Rio, son
Just like a bullet leaves a gun
With her charcoal eyes and Monroe hips
She went and took that California trip
Oh, the moon was gold, her hair like wind
Said {Don't look back, just come on, Jim}"
Did I tell you lately just how good Tom Waits really is? :-)
BTW- thanks Steve for entertaining Selina and Justus- I'm sure that they appreciated it very much (as I did) and I am looking forward to the jar of Vegemite too!
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