I wandered up to what I thought was your door   I'd only been there a hundred times before   I gave it my most polite rap and wish   I held my heart loosely in my other fist      The dead of winter in North Hollywood   The struggling actress and her flash flood   Smell of perfume cash and love   The sucker punch with a horseshoe in the glove      Sayin' if I held you up, would that be enough?   I gave you all that I was capable of   Would that be enough?   Would that be enough?      A trailer park tycoon last June   A telegraph a flash and a boom   An autumn like there never was   A why and because      Hopin' if I held you up would that be enough?   If I gave you all that I was capable of   Would that be enough?   Would that be enough?      The front porch   The long road   A train whistle   There she goes