As you drove to the concert   You talked bout my 65 beaumont   And how the romance is essential    And, I like instrumentals   And I kissed you on the cheek   Where you had the bruise   I always seem to loose   The ones who make the news   Let's get in the car and cruise      You put the coffee on the dashboard   And told another story   I always have to have the last word   This time I am sorry   I'm leaving for the winter   Going back to 1940   I dream at night of Hollywood   Of the movie stars and the glorious life   The glorious life   The glorious life   The glorious life   The glorious life   The glorious life   The glorious life      Now you face a dilemma    As the band plays return to sender