Every time I think of her, I close my eyes.

She was a velvet doll, she was a punk rocker. 

When I walked off stage I fell in love with her.

I stared at her from across the bar - I want her near to me.

So close and dear to me.

Later that night she asked me home, so I took her home where we were all alone.



I think of her, when she's not around.

I think of her, when she's in the underground.

I think of her, when she's not in town.

I think of her.



I held her tight as she clutched my hand.

Can you understand? I gotta be her man.

She became special to me just in a night.

You see the dreams we have, the dreams we shared.

The for awhile, for about a week we played a silly adult game of hide and seek.

But now I gotta have that girl to be with me forever. Baby!



I think of her, when she's not around.

I think of her, when she's in the underground.

I think of her, when she's not in town.

I think of her.