Come Before You Leave

She had her personal things

In a plastic bag

Her mother´s wedding ring

And a poem on a tag

She made me jealous

When she told me about her past

I kept my big mouth shut

´Cos I wanted it to last

We watched some stupid film

With Keanu Reeves

Her shirt was really tight

And she fumbled with her sleeves

Then something happened

Or was it something in my drink?

I got real dizzy

And she told me not to think

Come, come, come

Come before you leave

Come, come, come

Come before you leave

She put a record on

The neighboors started to complain

My blood frooze over

It was "Life in the Fast Lane"

I couldn´t move

But she just didn´t seem to care

She laughed and quoted:

"I am your worst nightmare"

And as I layed there

Victim of an Eagles-fan

It wouldn´t surprise me

If she was head of Ku Klux Klan

I remember her mouth say

"I am programmed to recieve

Baby, you can check out any time you like

But won´t you come before you leave..."

Come, come, come

Come before you leave

Come, come, come

Come before you leave