Texaco - Blitzen Trapper

We talked long behind the Texaco today

She took us driving down the road for a ways

And it was fine

My valentine

You’re in my mind

Let’s walk out underneath the treetops

You’re such a heartache

You’re such a tease

So please believe me

We held hands below the Texaco today

She said words, yeah, that I reckon, well, just won’t stay

So help me, help me, I’m possessed and I’m bizarre

The numbers tell the lies

And I’m in my, driving my old car

Driving my old car

We talked long behind the Texaco today

She said she wished, yeah, but that she couldn’t stay

And it’s not right

And it’s not wrong

No it’s somewhere in between

The times of yesterday and tomorrow

Will she be gone?

My valentine

My lovely valentine, will you be gone?

Singing my old songs

Driving my old car

My own valentine

We talked long behind the Texaco today

She took us driving down the road for a ways

And it was fine

My valentine

You’re in my mind

Let’s walk out underneath the treetops