From the Dynamite Single
Lyrics & Music by Wayne Beauchamp. Published by Nervous Publishing.
Last time I saw my baby she laughs as she shot past
in a souped up chevy 57 and drivin’ real fast.
One thing I should have asked her as she forgot to say
is where she was headin’ on that hot and dusty day.
I wish that I could find her but she’s gone.
Last time I saw my baby she was dressed all up in black
with the radio full volume playin’ my favourite track
One thing I should have asked her as she forgot to say
is where she was headin’ on that hot and dusty day.
I wish that I could find her but she’s gone.
Wined and dinned then left behind, she’s gone
She said she cares and then disappeared, she’s gone
Just like this smile, my baby’s gone.