| Those eyes. |
| those lips, that nose, those great big, whoa-whoa-o
|
| Those legs, those thighs, that ass, those great big, whoa-whoa-o
|
| I want to hold her close, those great big, whoa-whoa-o
|
| Why’d she have to go those great big, whoa-whoa-o
|
| Memories
|
| Of Jayne
|
| In my brain
|
| She’s gone forever
|
| It’s all gone red
|
| It is my dread
|
| She lost her head
|
| She’s gone forever
|
| Why’d she go?
|
| O-way-o
|
| Those times we spent together goin', whoa-whoa-o
|
| Goin' to the picture show, whoa-whoa-o
|
| The pentagram she burned in my hand, whoa-whoa-o
|
| I wanna wrap my arms around her, whoa-whoa-o
|
| (repeat chorus)
|
| I told her not to go that nite, whoa-whoa-o
|
| I knew it in my bones, whoa-whoa-o
|
| Somethin' bad was bound to happen, whoa-whoa-o
|
| LOOKOUT! |
| LOOKOUT!LOOKOUT!, whoa-whoa-o
|
| (repeat chorus)
|
| (spoken)
|
| Diamonds scattered on dawn’s highway bleeding, pavement cracks the starlett’s
|
| fragile, egg-shell head…
|
| (repeat chorus) |