Oh she’s only seventeen
Wine and whine and wound up over everything
Bloody Mary breakfast busting up the scene
Brothers frightened, when’s a baby gonna sleep?
Hidden ship two sails away 

It’s a culmination of a story and a goodbye session. 
It’s the tick of our time and the tick in her head
that makes me feel so strange.

So I could call you baby, I could call you damnit, 
it’s a one in a million. 
Oh, it’s the rolling of her Spanish tongue 
that made me want to stay.

Oh, she’s only 17. 
Wind and wind and wound up over everything. 
Bloody mary breakfast busting up the scene. 
Brothers frightened and when’s a baby gonna sleep. 
Hidden ship that sails away. 

Said it’s a culmination of a story and a goodbye session. 
It’s the tick of our time and the tick in her hair 
that made me feel so strange.

So I could call you baby, I could call you damnit, 
it’s a one in a million. 
Oh, it’s the rolling of her Spanish tongue 
that made me want to stay.

I could call you baby, I could call you damnit, 
it’s a one in a million. 
Oh it’s the rolling of her Spanish tongue 
that made me want to stay.