Belvedere

Last night I dreamt of a high school girl, long legged and fine
 And I took her from her daddy and she left her home behind
 I was driving an old blue Belvedere
 The seat was pushed way back
 And she stared straight out the window
 As the trees went rushing by
 Last night I dreamt of her underwear
 The way she smelt in bed
 And the way she tossed and the way she squirmed
 And the dreams she might have had
 And I think its sad how her mom and dad don't ever understand
 And I think its sad how her friends all talk
 I think its sad how her friends all talk
 I think its sad how her friends all talk
 And the hateful things they say
 Last night I dreamt of a high school girl
 Her smile was so bright and wide
 And I took her from her daddy
 And she left her smile behind
 I was driving an old blue Belvedere
 The seat was pushed way back
 She stared straight out the window
 And she ain't coming back
 She ain't coming back
 She ain't coming back