From a phone booth in Vegas Jessie calls at five a.m. To tell me how she's
tired of all of them She says, "Baby, I've been thinking about a
trailer by the sea We could go to Mexico; You, the cat and Me We'll drink
tequila and look for seashells Now doesn't that sound sweet" Oh
Jessie you always do this every time I get back on my feet
Jessie paint
your pictures About how it's gonna be By now I should know better Your
dreams are never free But tell me all about our little trailer by the
sea Oh Jessie you can always sell any dream to me Oh Jessie you can
always sell any dream to me
She asked me how the cat's been I say
"Moses, he's just fine" But he used to think about you, all the
time We finally took your pictures down off the wall Jessie, how do you
always seem to know just when to call She says "Get your stuff
together, bring Moses and drive real fast" And I listened to her
promise "I swear to God this time it's gonna last"
Jessie
paint your pictures About how it's gonna be By now I should know
better Your dreams are never free But tell me all about our little
trailer by the sea Oh Jessie you can always sell any dream to me
I'll
love you in the sunshine Lay you down in the warm, white sand And who
knows maybe this time Things will turn out just the way you
planned
Jessie paint your pictures About how it's gonna be By now
I should know better Your dreams are never free But tell me all about our
little trailer by the sea Oh Jessie you can always sell any dream to
me Oh Jessie you can always sell any dream to me.