Isabelle

a barefoot Mona Lisa she's got diesel in her hair
 she was looking for a man who could understand where she was to be and he'll hold her there
 she took all the money her folks gave her for the senior cruise
 she was hoping to find someone with the time
 to help her lose all these dont's and do's
 once in a while, Isabelle, tell me the story you know so well
 that only you can tell with your smile
 well, in your eyes it's hard to tell if it's heaven or if it's hell
 but could you love me, Isabelle, once in a while
 she was something kinda special, she's got a mind of her own
 she could give the time or she could leave you behind
 you'd look around and she'd be gone
 she lost her soul in a phone booth trying to make a call
 all the promises made and the hopes betrayed they all fade away like the
 numbers on the wall
 once in a while, Isabelle, tell me the story you know so well
 that only you can tell with your smile
 in your eyes it's hard to tell if it's heaven or if it's hell
 but could you love me, Isabelle, once in a while
 but could you love me, Isabelle, once in a while
 in your eyes it's hard to tell if it's heaven or if it's hell
 but could you love me, Isabelle, once in a while