^GFrom a phone booth in ^AmiVegas Jessie ^Ccalls at five a.^Gm. To tell me that she's ^Amitired ^C of all of ^Gthem She says 'Baby I've been ^Amithinking about a ^Ctrailer by the ^Gsea We can go to ^AmiMexico: ^Cyou, the cat, and ^Dme We drink te^Emiquila ^D and look for ^Csea-shells Now ^Emidoesn't ^Dthat sound ^Csweet, ^EmiJessie, you ^Dalways ^Cdo this Everytime I get back on my ^Dfeet ^{C D} ®:^GJessie, paint your ^Cpictures, about ^Ghow it's gonna ^Cbe By ^Gnow I should know ^Cbetter, your ^Ddreams are never ^Cfree^D But ^Gtell me all a^Cbout our little ^Gtrailer by the ^Csea ^GJessie you can ^Calways sell ^Dany dream to ^Cme ^{D G}Jessie you can ^Calways sell ^Dany dream to ^Gme She ^Gasks me how the ^Amicat's been, I say ^CMoses, he's just f^Gine He used to think ab^Amiout you ^Call the ti^Gme We finally took your ^Amipictures ^Cdown from the ^Gwall ^EmiJessie how do you ^Dalways seem to ^Cknow just when to ^Dcall? She says ^Gget your stuff to^Amigether Bring ^CMoses and drive real ^Gfast And listening to her pr^Amiomise I swear to ^CGod this time it's gonna ^Dlast ®: I ^Emilove you ^Din the ^Csunshine, lay you ^Emidown in the ^Dwarm white ^Csand And ^Emiwho knows ^Dmaybe ^Cthis time things may turn out just the way you ^Dplanned ^{C D} ®: