A Quick Look Ahead

She told me right after the show that she won't be able to go
 There's always some other place that she's got to be
 Then she turns around on a whim and tells me the story again
 'Cause she's a supersonic talker with her stupid Casanova dreams
 But she heard that song on the radio she forgot where she had to go
 Now the people all want to stare
 Fill up space and try not to care
 And you won't mean a thing
 And now she just fills up her head with visions of gold riverbeds
 'Cause she's a wannabe actress and she's flipping through a magazine
 I'll see her uptown if I go
 A quick look ahead at the show
 And your summertime sours when you think you've got no place to be
 But she heard that song on the radio she forgot where she had to go
 Now the people all want to stare
 Fill up space and try not to care
 And you won't mean a thing
 And you won't mean a thing
 She heard that song on the radio she forgot where she had to go
 And you won't mean a thing
 Heard that song on the radio she forgot where she had to go
 And you won't mean a thing
 Heard that song on the radio she forgot where she had to go
 And you won't mean a thing
 Heard that song on the radio she forgot
 Alright