I said, Where you goin' to My lady blue It's a shame you ruined your gown in the rain She just looked out the window She said, 16 Parkside Lane
It took a while, but she looked in the mirror Then she glanced at the license for my name A smile seemed to come to her slowly It was a sad smile, just the same
Then she said, How are you, Harry? I said, How are you, Sue? Through the too many miles And the too little smiles I stiiiiiiilllll remember you
It was somewhere in a fairy tale I used to take her home in my car We learned about love in the back of a Dodge The lesson hadn't gone too far