Dress your best for Ohio   And I'll wear my best dress for the West Coast   Find a gal you want, on that flat land   I'll find peace in the rolling cliffs and ocean sands      But I can't guarantee that you can save me   'Cause you are pure and I'm a sinner   But I refuse to breath when society tells me to breath      I received your letter in a dream   It's said that you preferred me amongst most, other things   A couple of years will age us well   You'll be a saint and I'll be in some rock in roll, rock in roll hell      But I can't guarantee that when you're back I'll be free   'Cause you are pure and I'm a sinner   But I refuse to breath when society tells me to breath      But I can't guarantee that you can save me